[ ST: 7 15 Hrs ]
My subconscious is kind of annoying. I remember everything we talked about, but not what she looks like. What's even her name? Maybe i didn't ask.
Lying on his back, Skylar's eyes looked past the top of the four poster bed about forty kilometer from the floor, and they settled on the video display of galaxies and nebulas on the glass ceiling.
It was like this he woke up earlier with a deep frown on his face, something uncharacteristic of a waking person.
To his left and on his left arm is Yami naked and peacefully sleeping figure and to his right side on his right arm is Pretty Ji-soo in the same manner, but with a dolphin short on, the only covering on her body, perhaps.
People definitely came in here when i was asleep.
His eyes as he thought squints. Then he hyper focused, and is superior or sixth sense at hyper sense— enhanced; picked faint trails of astral energies at both sides of the bed and one particularly just right above him, mixing with his own.
They are probably people she knows and expected.
Concluding the source of the energy that came in while he was asleep, he looked to his left at Yami's sleeping face.
This bitch might be world class in beauty, but there is something about her that kind of put me under a spell whenever i am in her presence...
"Hihi..."
Cheeky bitch.
He poked her on the cheek with an air current the shape of a finger he materialized in his line of sight.
Looking at it. Its strange i can't detect her energy and aura. I don't even know if her presence is a fabrication.
Maybe her existence is not even real. Nah, that would be wild. She is clearly a player, and it might just be that she has mastered the realm of stealth to a level beyond what i can perceive.
Stretching his body,
"I have got a lot to do today."
He muttered. Then he gently and slowly withdrew his hand from underneath Yami, trying not to interrupt her sleep, and he did the same with Pretty Ji-soon, and after this, he replaced them with a pillow each, with the intention of making them continue their sleep comfortably and uninterrupted, then like a cat, quietly and slowly, he crawled out of the bed also trying not to interrupt their sleeps.
There bed here are really big.
Now, standing next to the bed, right in front of it, he stretched his body and made natural energy circulate around his cells severally before he stopped.
Looking to his side on a footstool, he saw an electronic-looking tablet made of glass like the one he used in the tower, and picked it up.
What's this?
The tablet as he concluded was for adjusting several things in the room, most especially what he finds most fascinating, which is what the crystal glass walls display, things like the stained pictures on them and thier respective transparency levels.
He taps on the glass tablet and at the same time, the crystal glass wall behind him that lets in light from outside, thereby displaying the view of the city scape and flying vehicles and vessels outside, turned black and opaque in response to the tap on the tablet.
"I see... They are just like smart screens that are super big."
He smiled as he understands that the transparency level of all the crystal glasses can be adjusted from level zero which means it lets all light through, therefore seeming totally transparent like its not there or like light in air, to level one hundred where it absorbs all light, appearing pitch black like it is now.
"What about the displays?... Let's see."
Once again, he taps, and in response, the crystal glass wall of the bathroom that appeared frosted transformed displaying a static image of dragon-like birds that seems to be flying above a savannah of purple grass and purple moon.
Smiling, he raised his head, and as he watch the image displayed, he taps on the tablet again, and this time the static image turned into a live one that displayed the dragon-like birds now flying above the animated savannah like real creatures.
So they have they have both static and live image display. So sophisticated...
He thought, as he taps many times again, resetting the changes he made. Then he gently place the tablet on the footstool where he met it after switching it off.
"I really do have a lot to do today."
Yawning, he stretched his body again before his figure suddenly turned blurry as he dash for the door of the bathroom like a gust of wind.
* * *
Lavender Nursing Residence.
[Lavender Nursing Residence]
Skylar, barefooted as always. He wore a knee-length denim short, a black hoodie with the hood covering his head but not his sculpted and lust-inducing face.
Arms folded, he stood at the entrance of the nursing residence, right in front of a crystsl glass revolving door with a height of about fifty meters and upon which a plaque with bold letters which his eyes happens to be on is secured.
"Hmm..."
Skylar takes his time. He keenly examines the supertall building, the green grass field in front of it that is hedged by glowing flowers that also hedge the pass leading to the entrance through the green grass field where he stands, then the translucent crystal glass wall of the building and its quiet surroundings devoid of anyone but him.
Trying to see through the transluscent screen of the revolving door but not succeeding, he moves closer to it and pass through it as it revolved, stepping into the bright interior of the building with his hands in his pocket and his face raised high, displaying confidence.
The circular lounge he stepped into has a size of a football stadium and a height a little more than a hundred meters. Hanging below its crystal glass ceiling that display a live image of babies with thier parents playing in a grass field of an utopic-looking world are shinning floating crystals grouped in a 3D spiral form to form chandeliers responsible for the soft white light illuminating every angle of the lounge.
What are they doing.
As he stood, in front of him and under a large tree with glowing leaves in the distance are women seated with their backs to him on couches and are listening attentively to a woman in a green gown and green veil who seems to be addressing them passionately.
Well i shouldn't pry since i already get the gist of it. They must be undergoing some kind of mental therapy.
He intended to pick what the woman in green is saying with Hypersense, but understanding the women she is addressing to probably be some of the rape victims Ila and the rest have talked about, he saw no need, then at that moment, he saw the woman as she happens to be facing him as she also faced the seated women- the rape victims, point at a part of the transparent crystal glass wall far on his left that is black and opaque, outlining the shape of a door.
"Thank you."
With a smile, Skylar projected his voice to her. He also waved with his left hand at the women that turned around to look at him with curious expression on thier radiant and beautiful faces before he starts walking towards the outlined door far in the distance.
...
Reaching in front of the black outlined door on the crystal glass wall, he stood there confused, not knowing what to do.
"Lord... Place any of your palm on it."
Like she knows his intention from the beginning, the projected soft voice of the woman in green reached him, and doing like she instructed, he placed his palm on it which caused the outlined door to open like an elevator door, revealing a wooden interior like that of an elevator, an interior big enough to contain more than fifty people and more.
So they have an elevator here.
"Thanks so much."
Realizing what the door leads to is an elevator, which something of sort is not present in the executive building but super long stairs, Skylar transmitted his voice to the woman in green the second time before he stepped inside the elevator that closed after him.
"Again, let's see."
Now standing inside the elevator and in front of its crystal glass door that is transparent unlike outside which is black and opaque, his eyes scans the lit up characters at one side of the door. Then he taps on number four character in bold that is lit up like the rest.
Yeah, fourth floor. She said.
Responding to his input, the bright light in the elevator went cooler and the view of the outside of the elevator through the transparent crystal glass door changed simultaneously. It seemed to change into a mirror that is reflecting his figure and the interior of the elevator.
Its really moving fast, but it doesn't look like it.
Skylar thought after he perceived the imperceptible and rapid change in the electromagnetic field of the earth and its gravity, while he look around the elevator that seems not to be moving but seems to be entertaining him instead.
Ding...
Not long after, a sound like that of a bell rang, and the light inside regain its brightness as the door of the elevator that has turned transparent opened, revealing a dimly lit passageway in front of it.
Not delaying, Skylar stepped out of the elevator that closed behind him and then he starts walking along the dimly lit passageway that is decorated with beautiful flower trees and mediaval looking floating lamps lined at both of his sides along the transluscent crystal glass wall behind them, with their dim light responsible for the dim illumination of the place.
If this is room four zero one, then..
Not slowing down his pace, his eyes briefly scanned the letters displayed on the black and transluscent crystal glass wall on his left side that reads 'ROOM 401' in bold letters above a door outline. Then after passing two more of this, he stopped and faced where the black and translucent crystal glass wall has 'ROOM 401' displayed in bold letters above a part of it that is opaque, thereby outlining a door.
What now?
He moved closer to the outlined door, and trying his luck; he placed his palm on it, causing it to vibrate and hum softly as its borders flashes bright light at him like his picture is being taken as he stands. Then the door returning to its initial state after a few seconds, it opened revealing who opened it before it was suddenly shut closed by them the second they lay their eyes on him and the warm smile on his ensnaring face.
"What?!" Skylar surprised, he blurted.