Make it back? Shion blinked at her as she pulled back. He had not made it back yet but the way Xion said either rang warning bells.

The question... It added to the growing feeling that this dream space was something more than an ordinary dream.

"The machine. Zo climbed onto it... We were going home." His voice was quiet as he thought about it. His theory that this might be a storage effect of the machine was turning into a fear that something had gone wrong with the machine.

"Xion?" Red eyes peered into hers, it was a question, multiple questions. What did she know? What was happening?