Sam hardly had time to think, to question what was going on. What happened next...she had no idea. She was dazed. All she recognized was light. Was she spinning? Unfortunately for Pen, Sam had a strong stomach. She had to, working around blood and nastier things day to day. But that didn't mean she didn't feel like she was going to be sick. She leaned down on her knees, trying to hold herself together. Wyatt better be in damn trouble and needing her help. And then he better want her back. Because this was ridiculous.
At Pen's words, she slowly stood up, feeling more in place. She glared. "What the hell do you mean he's not here?" She hadn't even looked around yet, to see where she was. She didn't care. She was going to strangle the both of them. "What are you...you..." She didn't even know what to say. "Where the hell are we?" Now she looked around, not having the faintest idea. For all she knew, they could be on another planet.