Cole had been asleep as well, Salacia curled up on his chest and purring. He didn't realize anything was wrong until the pressure and rumbling vibration vanished, and there was the distinct sting of lights behind his closed eyelids. Frowning, he sat up and wrenched his eyes open - only to tumble sideways onto a floor that was nothing like the carpeted floor in his room.
"What the hell?" He winced, getting to his feet and blinking the spots out of his eyes. There were two tables with a box on each, one light, and darkness. Had someone kidnapped him? Where the hell was this? Cole immediately recognized Peter and John, but he had no idea who the woman was. Well, at least there were some familiar faces stuck in this place with him. "Hey." He shook his head, glancing at the other two. "No idea. I was in bed... and now I'm not."