Adam and Wee Izzy
Izzy trembled as the sound of the wasps grew louder. In that other place, wasp-like creatures were bad. They were engineered to be weapons, causing hallucinations and deaths with their stings. "Don't let them get us." She squeezed her eyes shut as they passed more monsters. Everything felt wrong. She was finally back on the island. She was supposed to be safe now.
"Okay." She whispered and held on tighter, hoping she could make it at least a little easier as he climbed. When they reached the roof, she opened her eyes again. "Do you know if my family's okay?"