"Mason... Mason... Are you okay?"
"Mason... can you hear me?"
"Mason... please say something."
Drake's eyes were beginning to pave but the voice beside him was too loud. Not only was there a voice but a violent shaking of his body.
As soon as his vision was clear, he tried to recall what happened to him. His present state at that moment... he was lying. Earlier he wasn't.
The fragments of the memory were slowly swept to his mind by the willingness to recall. He remembered that he had the same experience he'd had twice.
But why does he have to pass out everytime he gets a fragment of the memory of the host? That was a question he could not answer.
"He's awake... he's awake... Mason, Mason."
"Oh goodness, you're too loud."
Drake's brain and vision had connected successful. He looked at the person who had been calling. It was Caidine. A shade of worry stalking her face.
"Caidine..."
Drake tried to seat up.
