=/\= Lost On the Warbird =/\= Athena Heard a familiar voice but couldn't see anything through her blurred sight. {Maybe its just another one of those visions.} She was aware that she was being moved but wasn't sure by whom and she couldn't seem to get her extremities to do what she wanted them to do. {What's happening to me!} She felt as though she'd been riding in one of those old-fashioned amusements rides that bumped and jerked you around when she was finally sat down again. Athena tried to talk but she couldn't hear her voice and so she tired to make a movement but that wouldn't work either. She sensed that those around her were familiar somehow and another familiar voice spoke to her. {I understand them why can't they understand me} she thought as the person began to move away. Athena concentrated on moving her arm shutting out all the other whispers she was hearing in her head. She reach out and grabbed some one's wrist and hoped the look she gave them was one of understanding. It didn't seem like it was long after that before she was being treated as a bumper car again and the one everyone seemed to be bumping at that. She thought she was going to be sick if they jerked her around any more and she was feeling a bit light headed by the time she was sat in a dark corner. {Where are we? What are you doing? Will you at least talk to me!!!!} she kept scream but only to herself because not a sound passed her lips. =/\= End Log =/\= Lt. Athena Wellington Counselor USS Chimera