—You, and Mark, June, James, and Nicole have fallen onto a comfortable pillow which saved them from a harmful fall, they see the sign that points at the Pj's, and of course Nicole and Mark put on the Pj's, you and June stare not sure what they're doing. You look over a bit and see some large cats jumping around chasing butterflies or relaxing on beds.—

•James: “Where are we?”• —James looks confused but he stays brave. His eyes despite showing fear tries to overcome it after everything they've been through they need to stay strong. —

•Nicole: “I'm not sure but this place seems safe.. There isn't anything around or anyone besides these cats and butterflies...”• —Nicole just stares out and over the many pillows and cats trying to scan for any danger against her friends when she sees Mark and June exchange glances and move.. She feels a bit alone..

—Mark looks to June his best friend, his eyes asking in a friendly way if they could explore, despite June not looking cats her eyes soften at her best friend and nods her head for them to explore. They walk off.—

—A blank looking figure stares from above the clouds of this place he watches over seeing new visitors, he leaves the old ones stranded in clouds they are close enough to death to stay there but he makes sure to hide them still. The Guardian lifts he white wings to fly himself down to meet these new victims..—