Ennis glanced back the way they'd come, just once. And then he reached out, waiting for Didi's count to hit three, before touching the boot. All at once, he felt himself sucked into something not unlike a cyclone. Spinning out of control, he couldn't even scream. And then it was over, and he was standing in New York. At least he assumed it was New York. He certainly didn't seem to be in Utah, anymore. Dark eyes searched frantically for Didi.