Somewhere, some part of her felt the collapse and the chair rise up to meet her. She groaned a little bit, feeling the tension in her body increase ten fold. She felt Preston - no. He wasn't Preston - try to open her hands. Her senses began to come back to her, though she couldn't open her eyes just yet.
Forcing her breath to slow, she inhaled and exhaled, feeling the air fill her lungs and reminding her that she was still alive. So many things were hitting her all at once. Things that had happened, things that were going to happen, and they were all mixed together. Dharma - no, Themis, she was Themis - couldn't sort through it all.
Finally, she sat up a little bit, swooning some, and opened her eyes. They were clear and released of pain. That was the good part. The bad part was the fear that was written all over her face. "Zeus." She could recognize him now. Putting her hand on his cheek, it dropped away as she remembered more and more. "Something... is happening. Kronos is coming."