When I woke the room was exactly how I left it. I decided to clean up and process the information that was jammed into my brain. I remembered what I did to Caleb although my head was a little fuzzy, I remember speaking a language I’ve never heard before and doing things to him that wouldn’t have been possible. Was this the power that Sebastian spoke of? I finished cleaning up the blood, thank God no blood fell on the white rug. I went to wash my hands and I looked at myself in the mirror. My skin seemed to be glowing. I would have thought I would have tear-soaked cheeks and bags under my eyes but no. This was a little crazy. I decided to go meditate in front of the window. I sat crisscross applesauce and placed my hands on my thighs and started humming. I could feel my head clear and I felt pieces of my subconscious open up. I saw a glimpse of my father levitating and decided to follow the path. I went over the memory and I saw that it was me who killed him. When people started to speak I felt a sharp pain in my head and decided to just focus on clearing my head and finding some peace.