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Hana woke up and found herself in the middle of the Stein foyer, with DW and Tori looking down.

Tori sighed; she and DW offered Hana their hands, "You okay?"

"Just a bit dizzy." Hana stood up and looked out the window, whispering, "It worked."

"What worked?" Robert climbs down the stairs, "Hana?"

"Um," Hana sighs, "we're in California, 1942."

"What?!" Robert was shocked, "Tina!"

Tina runs down the stairs with Amy and Nico behind her, "Yes?"

"Do you know what your daughter did?" Robert demanded.

"My daughter?" Tina repeated, "I think you forgot Hana's your daughter too."

"Fine!" Robert angrily sighed, "Our daughter..."

"I fucked up," Hana interrupts, "okay? I screwed up the spell, and now we're in 1942, not in our time."

"What?!" Amy walks closer to her older sister, "You never mess up; you would check the spell ten times before casting it."

Hana looks at Amy, "There was no time for rechecks; time was of the essence."

Amy tilted her head, "You messed up?"

"Yep," Hana nodded, "I messed up, but I know exactly where we are."

"Where?"

Hana sheepishly sighed, "Manzanar."

"What?!" Nico demanded, "You transported us to a Japanese Internment Camp in 1942. Have you completely lost your mind?"

Guita steps in between the two sisters, "She messed up, okay, but she's gonna fix it."

"Fine, but she better fix it fast." Nico held up her hands and casted a spell.

"Okay," Alex and his parents run out of the elevator, "what the hell's going on?"

"Are we back?" Geoffrey inquires.

"No." Hana sighs, "But we must make the most of it."

Nico begrudgingly casted another cloaking spell around the mansion.

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