Clem woke first.

He stirred, while allowing his eyes and mind to recall his surroundings.

He jerked up immediately, sitting up instantly, not minding the sharp pain that assailed his hips and hands, as he took an inventory of his memories.

He remembered that he had been flung away so weightlessly by the wind; some kind of controlled wind rather.

Where had the force that had thrown him away come from?

Who had wielded it?

He turned around him sharply as he ...