I feel James's hands on my chest, presumably doing to same thing to me that he did to Cindra. I feel a weird sensation around where my heart is, and I jerk a little, before opening my eyes slightly.
As I stumble and fall, I bang my head on a paving slab in the garden, and lose consciousness again. This time, however, it is passing out normally rather than what happened a few minutes ago.
When I regain consciousness a few minutes later, I'm in my bed back upstairs. James must have carried me up..
Being as tired as I am, I waste no time in going to sleep, wanting to regain as much energy as possible.
"Hey, where's Taylor?" I noticed the gate wasn't open. I run out immediately, and I see Taylor running away. I track him down and tackle him. "What are you doing?"
"Running away. I suggest you do the same." "No. And you're coming back with me right now. I apologize if I sound like your mother."
And so, I was dragged away, back to the hotel. Eventually, I get him up to the Aura room. "Look around you. You run away in neglect of others, three people on the verge of death, and you have the nerve to run away?!"
Sleep comes very slowly, as if my mind is taunting me of a vision. A vision of me standing helpless in the face of death upon my comrades. I smile, as I knew the only thing to do was that. Yet I can't help but feel useless, for the very first time. Eventually, the intense visions burns away into a haze of pure dreams.
(Thank you for that vividly detailed, in-depth description. I am fully enlightened as to the events of my absence. Ugh my sarcastic sassy side took over)