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David straightened his jacket as the others filed out of the warehouse to follow a strange-looking girl that had woken up in the midst, prodded by Jaden's toe. As they left the warehouse, David took the opportunity to frame a shot; the backs of the group facing him, contrasted by the sheer, empty [i]wrong[/i] that was the warehouse walls and ceiling. His finger depressed the shutter and his camera clicked as it snapped a photo. Satisfied with his work, David let his camera fall to his chest as he followed the others out.

The sun set at a rapid pace in this weird world, confirming his suspicions that they weren't in Araminta any more. But some weird, otherworldly semblance of it. Even as he emerged into the cool night air, the sense of dread and wrongness that he'd felt in the warehouse only grew greater. They were in the industrial district, devoid of any crackheads, junkies or hobos pestering him for change. David took the opportunity to snap another photo of the place, using his flash to illuminate the sheer, almost impossible level of isolation that came from being the only ones in the district. As the group moved forward, David pulled his cellphone from his pocket but found that it had no reception or service, only serving to compound his suspicions. But it was the sight that awaited him atop the hill they climbed that well and truly told him everything he needed to know. 

It was like the world was divided in twain; a yawning chasm dominated the city street ahead of them, except the chasm wasn't due to any earthquake. Rather, it seemed like someone had taken a wedge and shoved it into a rubber version of his home. Buildings, streets and structures curved down into an impossible space, twisted by the curvature of the valley within, ignoring all bounds of the realm of physics. 

It made for a damn good photo. 

David raised his camera to frame the dark, unnatural abyss within his lens and snapped another photo, before letting it fall to his chest as he ran a hand through his hair. 

"Well... We're not in Araminta any more, that's for sure. But then where the heck are we?"