Sasha and John were talking.
"There has to be a way to get Milla out of this coma."
"Sasha, Milla will evenutally snap out of it."
"What if she doesn't. There could be something seriously wrong."
" And what could you do about it?"
"I don't know."
"Well they've already run tests on her body. It seems that the force of the attack knocked her into a coma-like state."
As John walked away, he called back, "Just give it time, Sasha." But that did not raise his spirits any.
He returned to her room, and noticed that the coffee he had left on the table had been knocked over. He walked out of the room to grab a paper towel. Milla watched him leave and sighed. She looked at the coffee on the ground, how she managed to knock it over was beyond her. But it gave her an idea. If she could touch physical stuff, mabye...
Sasha wiped up the mess, and looked around the room. He noticed something on the white board. (If hospital room have white board is beyond me.)
Sas
Stupid marker had run out of ink. Sasha paid no heed to the half finished message. Milla sighed. It was weird the Psychonauts were all about the mind, and yet they couldn't figure out what was wrong with hers. It was frustrating. And no one could hear her...
Sasha! Milla screamed into his mind. Sasha looked at the girl in the bed wondering what had just happened.
"Milla? WTF?" He said this looking at her still. How the heck did she do that. She isn't even consious
I'm not in my body
You're not? Wait how did you know I thought that? .
Telapath, dummy. God, do you know how many mental barriers you have?
37
Where are you?
Behind you. He looked behind him, and no one was there.
Milla, no one is there.
Of course, no one is there. I'm in the bed.
You just said you were behind me.
I'm both in the bed and behind you.
That doesn't make sense.
Neither, does what you say half the time. Just think, how can I be two places at once.
A riddle?
Yes, a riddle. Here's a clue, I'm not in my body.
You astrally project yourself?
Sorta. My astral was thrown out of my body-
And now you can't get back in it. Which is the reason for the "coma."
That's good. It took you longer then usual though. You must be slipping.
... We ned to come up with a way to get you back into your body.
I know.
Maybe if I put the Psychoportal on your head, You can astrally project yourself back into your own mind.
Good idea.
Sasha left the room and came back with the door aka the Psychoportal. He placed on Milla's head and stepped out of the way. Her eyes opened.
"Whoooo, back in my body," Milla said and stretched. "Thank you, darling." And then she hugged him.