Wake up!” The female voice that sounded a lot like Zari’s drilled through her skull. She opened her eyes quickly and shut them. She wasn’t accustomed to the bright light. “Dar!” A baritone voice ripped through her psyche and she felt someone shaking her. When she didn’t move, a large hand repeatedly tapped her on the cheek. “Stop it!” She cried out as the person began to shake her. Her father was slapping the cowboy hell out of her and she’d became irritated. To defend herself, she blasted him with a bright light. Groaning, she rolled over to her side. “Where am I?” She groaned as she opened her eyes. “Dammit, Dar!” Cyrus was being helped off the floor by Zari. “Have you lost your mind child? First you lock me in bubble, which you will definitely pay for, then you use your powers on me?” “Sorry! It was just a reflex action!” she grated out. Irritated, she sat up. Was she dreaming? She just had to be. She looked around in terror. “I’m back home?”
