Gadrial woke up with a jerk, she stared at the ceiling. 'Why is the celling this close?' She thought.
She turned her head and let out a small gasp and she fell down onto the the bed with a small thud.
She blinked, her brow was sweating and she lifted her right hand to wipe away the sweat. Her thoughts were at what she had just witness with her memory. She gulped down the salvia that was semi dry in her her mouth, the memory was so vivid.
Her emotions were heightened, she could feel with every fiber in her being as to what she had felt when she had seen Uriel after such a long time.
His eyes that had locked with hers and how her her heart had beaten at that moment, she felt the anger when she had found out that he had been hurt.
It was one scary feeling, she had never felt so much anger in a long time. Uriel woke different emotions from her but the thought that he was hurt had sent her anger into a spiral.
