CHAPTER THIRTEEN
BethHe woke me in the middle of the night two days later. It felt like early morning, too early, but it could have been the middle of the day. I’d given up trying to keep to a normal rhythm and now slept when I got too tired. It had been nothing but chaos. Everyone looked for me for answers. In return, I waited for Cyle to get them. I trusted him to discover what was going on, but until then, I’d kept busy caring for the Albyan females, reassuring them, sharing my own experiences of what it had been like to wake from a coma.
“Beth, wake up.”
He gently shook my shoulders until I blinked open my eyes.
“What? Is something wrong?” My words were slurred with tiredness.
“I found it!”
Pride, excitement and awe mixed in his hushed voice. He sounded like he wanted to shout it
