Chase (2)

Whoooosh─

Wind rushed past.

The car shot upward.

A trail of black smoke streamed behind us like a tail.

The enormous steel hand, pierced through with a hole, shrank into the distance as it fell.

Above the cloud fields furrowed like farmland, the scattered Milky Way rolled like grains.

"......"

I raised my head and looked up at the sky.

It must have been late; deep blue-black paint had spilled across the sky.

The full moon spread white across the spilled paint...