Dizziness came to attack Elise's head and all of a sudden, she saw the world in front of her danced before her eyes. Before she knew it, Ian had caught her with his arm. A deep frown on his forehead as Elise tried to adjust her blurry vision.
Looking at Ian, Elise shake her head to dispel the dizziness.
"Not now," Ian whispered to her, concern in his voice when seeing Elise exhausted again. "You are tired, let's try it again next time and not now."
"I don't know I felt tired," answered Elise honestly. "I felt alright." She saw Ian pulling out his handkerchief to wipe her palm from the blood and pressed the fabric carefully under her nose.
"It is maybe because you never thought of feeling exhausted that's why you didn't know you felt tired. Your ability must have been spent with you coming to my past and seeing my memory," Ian laid her on the bed but Elise shook her head. "You should rest. I can go and meet that bastard named Emmett."
