Alex saw shimmering light above him, rippling through the water he was submerged in. It all moved so very slowly.
He reached out for the light, hoping to grab it, but he continued sinking deeper. Deeper and deeper he went as the light faded and darkness overtook him.
Alex gasped awake. He opened his eyes wide and breathed in deeply to leave the terrifying feeling of death behind. It had only been a dream, nothing else.
He breathed in and out a few more times before calming down. He wasn't dying. He was safe.
He was… safe?
Memories poured in of everything that had happened. From his sister and the others leaving, to Yao Ning's death, to finally his…
The last memory haunted Alex the most. The memory of the spear stabbing through his Dantian. The memory of his crippling.
He couldn't believe it at all. He was crippled.
