"... Wake... Now... Hey... Lyte..." Lyte heard a voice calling out to him as he felt his arm was shaken gently. The voice sounded distant and blurry to him and it made him frustrated that he could not pin point the exact words said to him.
Lyte was still surrounded by darkness as that happened which made him flashbacked to the time he had almost drowned. It had happened when he was still a little kid but the memory still haunted him even now as an adult.
