Owen walked into the room, and stopped dead.

Before him was a sea of heads, some people at the back levitating to see the sofa better, and the girl with the wings slumped upon it. His mouth fell open. "Wha-"
The girl with the wings flinched round, and a bolt of lightning shot from her extended fingertips towards him. COLAs jumped up, screaming, and ran in all directions away from her. Owen dived out of the way, and the bolt hit the doorframe behind him. He rolled forward, and came up sprinting towards the girl. Her eyes widened, and her wings wrapped around her in an attempt to protect herself. He smashed into her, and struck her a ringing blow to the temple.
She collapsed, out cold.

***

Dax stared at Owen, horrified at what he had just done. "WHYDYOUDODAT?!?" He yelled. Owen started. "What the hell was that?!?"
"She," Dax growled, brimming with anger. "Was my sister."
Owen stared at Dax, speechless.
"Okay, this is too weird for you, isn't it?" Dax sighed, his anger suddenly gone. Owen snapped out of his shock, and began to bark orders into his magically produced radio. Special Ops appeared out of nowhere and stormed the room.
Owen shouted, "On the sofa! Don't you see her?!?" Several black-clad operatives picked the limp winged body up and carried her out of the room.