Ender girl’s first Tap on Wood

Warmth flickered right through my fingertips. Wait... I can move? I gave my plush arm a swift twitch, and my hand tapped against the smooth plank beneath me. Tap! The floor felt cool and firm. Curving my fingers, I traced the tiny seam between two dark boards, listening to the soft scrape against the wood grain. A melodic hum bubbled up in my chest. I took a brief pause, resting back against the floorboards with wide, glowing eyes.