(THEA in NERIE's body's POV)
I open my eyes, startling by the image of York floating in the air. His eyes are still close and unconscious. I abruptly sit up to see clearly what happened. "It's Amanda; of course, it's her." With her eyes close and again murmuring some gibberish words or chanting, she raises her hands together with it the body of York rises. I am staring at it with my mouth agape.
"Hey, will open the door of York's room. I need to hold him up." She utters without opening her eyes or moving an inch, then chants again. I even wonder if she's talking to me. But there's no one else here, just me. But wait, they are magical. What if she's addressing it to someone invisible.
I look straight to York's room, but the door is still closed.'Whatever, I'll just open it.' I thought, shrugging my previous thoughts.
