Staring at Alexander's face, Michelle's purple eyes narrowed in anger. "You are of no help..." she muttered as she pushed herself off the wall. Her legs were still weak, but she was able to take a few steps back, though she wobbled and staggered.
Then, she turned around and staggered over to the ice pillar and put her hands on it to stabilize herself. Though Alexander's answer didn't help her the least bit, she knew that he was right. She had to test everything to see if she didn't have any reaction.
But there was also the possibility that nothing would happen even if she ended up in the same condition, because she had already regained the missing fragment of memories.
