I enter the bright white scenery. There are shadows in my visions belonging to different people yet in various different realms. I could see them. I saw a teenager trying to make her phone work then smash it into the ground and start destroying it using her high heeled shoe. I had to wonder what kind of unexpected stupid moves Asgardian's can do when their phone does not work.

They can throw the most ugly tantrum than Midgardians.

Perhaps it is best Asgard stay out of Midgard's new era.

"Knight!" I call.

I had a watch on my wrist and made a timer.

It is counting down to ten minutes.

I saw a couple transparent children running after each other laughing. I saw Clarise covering herself using a blanket of the sorts appearing to be scared. It serves Clarise right for what she has done to her family so unfairly and to those she yanked away. Clarise screams disappearing from my perspective by turning away then running for her never ending life.

I shield my eyes continuing my way further.

"Knight!" I call, again.

I hear a weak voice.

Knight, I thought, that is her voice.

I go after the source of the weak voice. I went through these transparent mortals who are acting like nothing is wrong—except for a few of them in the middle of some conflict—-in their perhaps dull boring realm. They couldn't feel me passing through them. That is one part of the perks to being within the Bifrost.

I came to a halt seeing a weak Knight.

The watch reads 5 minutes and 32 seconds.

"Knight," I said. "You didn't look this way last time."

"I hid it," Knight said, weakly with a small smile.

No wonder she felt a piece of her dying appearing out of the Bifrost. It was hurting Knight; outside the Bifrost and inside the Bifrost. I came over to Knight noticing she physically is losing balance. Knight fell into my arm to the left hand side.

6 minutes and 38 seconds.

"Hold on," I said, picking up Knight.

Knight is a light woman; weight wise.

"I can hold on until I can't," Knight whispers.

Which means; never, in Knight's words.

I ran out of the Bifrost holding Knight and made the white doorway into the Bifrost portal side close revealing the new inside to the building. There is one thing I know for sure. Mortals might call it one thing but to me it is more than one thing.

This thing is; it feels so good to hold Knight in my arms again.

I rode on the horse to where the Healers reside in the kingdom.