Jordan floated aimlessly through the abyss, his friends' sleeping silhouettes surrounding him. The darkness never seemed to end. A circular object swept by and Jordan recognized it as the Impossible Object. He drifted towards it, laying a hand on its smooth surface. Almost instantly, a jolt of electricity ran through his forearm and he jerked back, clutching his throbbing arm. The pain faded and he soon began to see a bright light ahead of him. And in that light, he saw trees, buildings, life. He turned to his friends to tell them of the great news, but they had disappeared. It was only a matter of time before he started to fall.