(( Okay, good! )
Light sighed. He sniffed, but could not smell. He tried to look, but he could not see. He shivered, but soon felt a warmth. He later could not feel. He tried to open his mouth to taste whatever air around him, but could not taste. He lastly shook his head, and twitched an ear, or thought he did, to hear. He did not hear a thing. To him, he was helpless as a rat with no legs... Or perhaps a bird without wings, or talons... No... He was helpless as himself unable to do anything.
Soon then, he could smell and taste. Next, hear and see. Lastly he could feel, and what he felt was warmth. Not just any warmth, but emotion, too. He felt his heart thumping... brain thinking... he liked this sensation around him. He later called, "Victoria! Are you here?" and awaited her answer.









