. . .
Zeirenne's eyes fluttered, "Jerk... it takes more than that to wake me up."
Jin furrowed his brows. Was he hallucinating when he imagined Zeirenne opening her eyes? He could swear that she stared right through him with such remorse in a millisecond. Dylan tapped his shoulders after seeing his face all flustered.
"What's wrong?"
"You didn't see it?"
"See what?"
Jin surveyed her face once again. He shook his head while rubbing his temples. "Nothing. I might have imagined it. By the way..."
"Hmm?"
He gave Zeirenne one last look before facing the door. "I have things to fix. I'll see you both later."
When the door closed, Dylan immediately sat on the chair beside Zeirenne to hold her hand. "You're awake!"
