Sir? Hello? Wake up!" a gruff voice called out. It sounds so far away I should reach out to whoever is trying to get to me.
Everything is so dark I just want to make sure she is okay. I haven't felt this panicked since Jeren brought her back covered in wounds. I just need to make sure that she is still alive.
What is this feeling swelling up in me? Is it worry or concern? Deep down, I knew my unease was unwarranted.
I know that she is strong with her mysterious abilities. I can't help but worry about her. We are partners, but I see her as my best friend.
"Gho'er" My throat burns as I call out her name; my eyelids refuse to budge open. "Sir! Hey! Over here! Our important guest is still alive!" The gruff voice hollered, and many other agents joined it.
Everything they say is muffled, do I have dirt in my ears or something? Even my limbs couldn't move. Don't tell me I had passed out in quicksand?!
Crack! Shsssshhh! Crack!