somewhere out there....
::looks around, surrounded by grey fog::
::hears voices::
Jon?
::sees a figure in the distance through the fog...tries to go to it::
Who is it? Who's there?
::moves through dissipating fog, sees Jon with Henry and Charlotte, tries to call to them, get their attention in some way, sees Porthos run up and join them::
::watches as they walk away, joining another adult figure.....then fog thickens, swirling around until is all alone again::
::eyes closed...heart beating steadily....respirations even and unlabored::