Like a fleeting fragment of thought, Zain felt nothing. He floated in a state of weightlessness, devoid of any tangible consequences. His doubts had dissipated, his anxiety was now a distant memory, abandoned in an inaccessible corner of his consciousness. He had lost all sense of his identity, his place in space and time. He was simply there, immersed in nothingness, experiencing a paradoxical sense of peace. However, he knew he needed assistance, but the reason for it still eluded him.
Su