The system may be in my 'vision', but it doesn't need my lids to be parted. I can even see it in my soul. And the jerk of a *helper* finally got off of its patient ass to respond to my need when I took the breath.
Almost like my mindscape became 'picture-in-picture' with reality. A miniature white wolf floated in front of my sight… while the original is also literally right in front of me. A bit different than seeing double?
The image of the Monitor's target finally twisted and zoomed to a perpendicular angle where I could see exactly what I was doing… and | Guardian's Composure | also took on its purpose. Erasing all my hesitation and accentuating the confidence I held in myself as I aimed.
All said, the needle pierced and the red hint she spoke of appeared in the plastic. The visual I saw followed it close, melting into her skin like the finest scalpel had taken a cross section for a camera to view…
