The first thing Peter saw when he woke up on his back was a huge painting of
people in a park. It filled the wall before him. It was a strange painting, but 
before he could figure out what made it so, his attention was drawn to Breena, 
who knelt on the floor beside him. A light green something sparkled over 
her entire body. Her hands rested on his shoulder. She seemed to be in a trance.