She didn't even bother glancing across the street as she darted across, making a beeline through the crowd for her sister. The few cars driving by screeched to a halt, narrowly missing her but Gillian didn't even bat an eye, stuffing the phone into her robe's pocket.
"We are not in Kansas anymore, Sal," Gillian commented as she reached forward, pulling her sister into a hug.
This was real. The only real thing about wherever they were. Sally was grounding, something she could hold onto as her senses tried to catch up with everything happening around them. People simply moved around the two. No one even muttered about the inconvenience. It was almost as if they weren't even there. But they were.
The sidewalk was under her feet, the sky above her head. "Do you think the aunt's did this?" Not that Gillian had any clue what this was.