Two icy blue eyes stared up at a grey metallic ceiling, the pupils at their centre dilated wide in the dim light of the room. 916Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKudDK061dT
Apollo sat up on his bed as a rushing sound filled his ears. He stuck his little finger into his left ear to try and alleviate the noise, wiggling it around vigorously. What a strange sensation, he thought. How would he get used to all this? The light. The sounds. The feelings. All the stuff in his head. It was all was so overwhelming. 916Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡjbtsnQG1gy
A shadow appeared at his feet, stretching from the square of light that shone through the window of his cabin door. With a subtle click, the door opened, and a tall thin man entered. Apollo winced as he switched on the light, a bright white dome that bulged from the ceiling above, like a milky zit.916Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡuLoK7574k4
The man was very pale, his skin much lighter than Apollo’s. His hair too was drained of colour, straight and thin on the top, slicked backed in a poor attempt to cover his scalp.916Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZc7r1vysJO
“Do you feel anything?” he asked, walking towards Apollo. 916Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0nBfrf7hwA
The man was tall but thin, his body framed in an old grey suit, stained in places with flecks of food that made him look both rough around the edges and dangerously angular at the same time, like an old rusty knife.
“Hungry. Very, hungry” Apollo replied quickly.916Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡsa2pUtIp3f
The man sat next to Apollo on his bed and stared into his eyes. The man too had blue eyes, only not as brilliant as Apollo’s. 916Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡjn53bajtlW
“No, I mean about her. Do you feel her presence, is she awake yet?”
“I don’t know.” 916Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡatq9OMkbgW
After he’d woken up it’d been the first thing the man had asked him. Where is she? Do you know!? His voice had been urgent. Apollo hadn’t known what to say. He’d woken up in the dark and the cold. He was confused and hadn’t known where he himself was, let alone where whoever she was.916Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡptjAaqgjAm
“You will know,” he said, standing up. “When she wakes up. She’s going to be confused and overwhelmed, just like you were. Except I’m not going to be there to help her like I was for you. But you will feel her soon, Apollo. Just like you feel your hunger. Only fainter… for now.”916Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8E1JtKk7DD
“I will feel what she is feeling?” The man had told Apollo this before, but he still did not understand. How could he feel what another person felt?916Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡm6TAKWqRA2
It was true, he could guess what the man felt. Not that he could put it into words. It was a kind of a knowledge. An understanding of what was going through his thoughts, boiled down into a feeling of his own. If Apollo had tried to pin it down at that moment, then perhaps he would have said tiredness or anger but also determination and hope too. But for Apollo such words didn’t really capture how these feelings danced around each other. Instead he had come to think of what he sensed as more akin to a colour. Colours were more exact. Blurred, but nuanced in their description.916Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ4q6eZbwp56
But understanding what the man was feeling was reliant on seeing him. How was he supposed to know anything about a girl he had never even met, or even seen?916Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡYlgXHKzyUt
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“You are linked Apollo,” replied the man. “You will always have the ability to know what is happening to her.”916Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTiocuHQEVZ
“But how?”916Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ4j1HXzKRGv
“I cannot explain that to you yet, I can only tell you that you will understand when it happens.”916Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡFuY0Iz1TJA
“And then what?”916Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡo0nBfNlX93
“And then we set out to find her, before someone else does.”916Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzozOwraaRi
The man smiled at Apollo and held out his hand. “Come,” he said, abruptly. “Let’s eat. I’ve something I think you’ll like. They used to make it back in the old days, it’s called beans on toast.”916Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡIInYvCtODy
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One eye opened, and then other.916Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡiep9mVcJAe
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It was so dark.916Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡIMLrsImRQp
