_Lisa's POV_
The world spun around me as the silver light spat me out. My chest heaved as if I had been running for hours. I fell forward but did not touch the ground. Instead, I drifted. I felt completely weightless.
Cold air rushed through me, not against me. It was strange. My hands reached down, but they touched nothing.
My breath froze. “Where… am I?”
I turned. The trees of the forest rose tall and dark around me. The night was quiet except for the sound of owls and the wind brushing through leaves. I knew this place. I had come back. I was in the present.
But something was wrong.
I looked down at myself. My body wasn’t solid. It shimmered faintly. It was see-through, like mist caught in moonlight. I tried to touch the ground again. My fingers slipped through the soil.
My stoma
