Seeing her mother awake, Yvonne Sawyer, who had been watching her intently, couldn't help but cry out with delight. "Madam, my mother's awake!"
Standing beside Yvonne Sawyer, Victor Rhodes happily put an arm around her shoulder, a smile spreading across his face. "Your mother is finally awake. This is wonderful, Yana."
Yvonne Sawyer nodded. "Yeah."
Within the array before them, Hannah Sawyer's body, which had been floating horizontally in the air, slowly began to rise.
She hovered gracefully in mid-air and raised a hand, gazing at it. Her fingers twitched. 'Finally, the feeling of having a solid body again… I'm not just drifting anymore.'
Her form slowly descended to the ground.
It had been a very, very long time since she'd felt her feet on solid ground.
A faint smile touched Hannah Sawyer's lips as she murmured,
"I'm finally back in my own body."
