Luna, Oliver,Mark, and Autro dropped into the abyss. All was black as they continued to fall, time seemed to stop, stand still.
Luna looked down at her feet, all she could see was black and the sensation of falling had gone. She looked around at her fellow sacrifices. Their hair and clothes looked normal, not swept up as they would be if they were still falling.
"I don't think we are falling anymore." Luna stated.
"It appears not," replied Oliver. The tape that and coverd their mouths had disappeared, as did the ropes that bound them.
" Does anyone know what just happened?" Mark said, his voice quivering. The others ignore his franticness and continued to contemplate their situation.
Then, Luna had an idea. If they weren't falling, something had to be beneath their feet. If there was something, that ment they could walk on it. She took a hesitant step forward.
