By mistake, Andor swapped bodies with his friend Luo, who was an officer...
Is this... White?
It is indeed white, overwhelming pure white. The world seems not to exist, and there is only white everywhere, endless, vast and pure white.
He raised his hand drowsily. Where the hand should have been, there was nothing but the same simple white as the surroundings. The hand disappeared, no, maybe it never existed at all.
What is wrong with me?
"Andorra..."
There seemed to be a voice calling for something in the distance.
Andorra? Name... That's my name?