bic// "Ok then," I muttered as she walked off, leaving me going through the back of the fridge. I felt the cold cans, and tugged. When I finally got it out, one of the eagles instantly grabbed it, and took off with it. Pleased, I held up the other things, as one by one, each eagle took off with the items. When the last eagle had flown off, I grabbed the last plate of cookies in the microwave, and walked back to the cabins. I climbed up with one hand, the other holding onto the plate. When I got up, I set the cookies down, took one, and sat down, laying back, looking up at the sky.