Madeline's POV

If I am going to fly the remaining assassins to the bridge one by one, it would be too late to save them all. They are outnumbered below the bridge. Magic trick. Hmmm.

I closed my eyes and spread my arms as I was flying in the air. The wind wooshed fiercely as I tried controlling it towards me. I flew in a circular motion, creating a huge tornado as fast as I could before the assassins could be in danger. When I was finished, I pushed the tornado and controlled it, making the ...