Alastor looked at the box in his hands as he put a hand to his temple to rub around. He had been sitting in the same position for an hour and he had been waiting for the woman to wake up.
Every time he would hear a sigh he would turn to look at her and find her still sleeping.
He would adjust her blanket and get back to whatever he was doing.
His mind was filled with questions. He was still confused as to why she was the one making the box glow.
He had been holding it and it had not glowed but immediately he would touch her it would glow.
He decided to see what would happen if he would give her the box without holding it to see what would happen and that was when she woke up.
She opened her eyes slowly to look at him before looking at the window which had the sun brimming in its light.
"You," she sighed pointing to him. "What are you doing here?"
That was a question he did not know how to answer.