Iris took her cell phone from her coat pocket and texted Maya. Inform her that she would take a nap for a while. She didn't want Maya to come to her room because now, she wanted to try teleporting to the forest behind her house.
There was no more snow in the woods behind the house, and it seemed safe to explore there now.
However, despite feeling secure, a slight worry crossed her mind as she remembered that it was where young Iris had died. Nevertheless, she still wanted to visit the place.
Iris closed her eyes, concentrating, remembering the last location she visited in the forest.
She could feel the cold yet warm wind prickling her face in no time. The scent of nature surrounded her and felt refreshingly exciting.
Opening her eyes gradually, a happy smile appeared on her lips as she found herself standing on the ground, encircled by tall trees.