Quinn had definitely been expecting sun. Bright blinding light. But no. They were still kind of in the dark. Like in a hallway?
"No, definitely not," he agreed. "Maybe we're in some kind of loading dock?" But he hadn't felt the compartment thing move that much. And not to mention that the compartment was now gone. "How could it just bloody disappear like that?!"
This was definitely bad. Really really bad. "Rick! Woody!" he shouted. But all he could hear was an echo.