Author: Pook Pook felt like she was walking on air. She was dancing on air. She was a being entirely composed of air. She had had...difficulties, it's true, since her life had changed so much. But she had gained so much... As her spinning slowed she started to actually look around and take in her surroundings. She was here. Again. "I don't know what else I can do for her," Redux sighed. "I make her comfortable, but she sleeps almost all day and all night. Look at her! You can almost see right through her..." "I don't know..." Redux said, the sadness and frustration in her voice clear.