Sunila woke up slowly. She was in a small room with clothing floating all around her. She reached out, snagging what looked like a cute jacket, until she noticed the odd size and long, extra sets of sleeves. The rest of the clothes were just as odd. Even stranger were the sounds coming from outside the tiny room. Hearing Jake's voice was an instant relief. "Jake?" She called back. "I'm floating and I think I'm in an Xexto's closet." That was a sentence she never thought she'd say. "What's the island done now? Are you alright?"