Nothing seemed to make sense anymore.

Even the normal bedrock of spacial continuity seemed to have been robbed from them. Nate tried to reach out a hand against a nearby wall to steady himself, only to discover it was actually about a quarter mile away, or maybe six inches, or maybe twenty feet. There wasn't any real way to be sure. "Guys?" he said tentatively, groggily making his way back to the group. "Everyone okay? And what the actual fuck is this place? I really don't think we're in the basement anymore."