"Mr. Sean, Mr. Sean?"
In a daze, Sean heard someone calling him.
He slowly opened his eyes. Only then did he see several police officers and a group of medical personnel in white standing in front of him. They were happy when they saw that he woke up.
"This is…"
Sean endured his dizzy head and sat up while holding his forehead. It was only then that he realized that he did not know when he had passed out, and he had been laid out on a hospital bed at this time.
"You passed out at the murder scene earlier."
The sheriff who was following him before came forward and said solicitously, "Is it because you overused your psionic powers? If so, that's okay, we can wait for you to recover before continuing the investigation."
Sean nodded, then turned to look at the doctor on the side. "Is my body okay?"
"After a preliminary inspection, we didn't find any problem. It must've been caused by excessive fatigue."
