Chloe woke up as a strike of lightning hit the tree that was only about two metres away. She woke her little sister up and they moved their hammocks to a faraway tree near a cave. Suddenly, a shadow emerged from the cave. The girls screeched. The deafening screams echoed through the cold night. The man had neon yellow, spiky hair. “I SENT THE BOLT FOR I AM YOUR FATHER!” he hollered, “COME AND I SHALL MAKE YOU LIGHTNING GODDESSES.” The girls followed him. That night a huge lightning storm happened in the dark skies of Chicago.