As Mikeal let go of his head, Vincent bent forward and breathed hastily like a person who had been deprived of inhaling for years.
"How are you feeling".
Mikeal gave him some time to cool off and get used to it before he questioned.
"How do I feel? At first, I felt like my bones were tightening, forcefully squeezed together. And then after that, it felt like my skin was being drawn out, expanded in a way that they should never be. After that, I-".
"Enough Vincent. I didn't ask for the experience details, I am asking for the after details. How are you feeling is a simple question involving the present, not the past".
"Seriously sir Vincent. I am here wondering what brought about the lengthy explanation from a question of; how are you feeling".
Ivanna remarked with a laugh. She had been worried earlier, watching from the sidelines how Mikeal carried out a procedure that looked very dangerous on Vincent.
