With a faint grumble in her heart, Mary waved her hand and returned to her mindscape.
She slipped into the spiritual spring and soaked quietly, letting the warm, soothing energy wash over her body.
Only then did the fatigue gradually fade, leaving her feeling whole again.
Worried that someone outside might come looking for her, Mary only soaked for a short while before leaving the mindscape. When she returned to the room, she saw Ryan still sleeping soundly on the bed, breathing evenly as if nothing in the world concerned him.
The more she looked at him, the angrier she felt.
In a burst of irritation, Mary grabbed the pillow beside her and hurled it straight at him.
Ryan, who had been sleeping deeply, reacted on instinct.
