Tyler had been impaled by a tree a few days ago. You had a ceiling fall on top of you a day after. The phantom realm was a place none of the group could go unscathed. And to top it all off, all of you got kidnapped, and sent to a facility to test on you. Days and night past, all of you locked in individual rooms without any way of contacting each other. You were still shifting into the phantom realm every night at midnight, but with no way out of your room. Until one night, in the phantom realm, there were bangs and crashes from outside your door. The door slid open, and Logan and Ben were standing there, a key card in Logan's hand. Logan had tricked the carer, Alex, into letting him hold his key card just before they shifted into the phantom realm, so that he had the key card in his hand when he was there. He was able to open the door to his room, and then opened the door to Ben's room, and now your room.

After helping everyone out of their rooms, you all gathered in Tyler's room. He could hardly walk— his wound was bleeding out, and he felt weak. You weren't much better, with a major concussion. So the group left you two to go through the laptops they had found while they went to explore. "I was worried about you, you know." Tyler mumbled, keeping his gaze strictly on his laptop to keep his emotions from skyrocketing. "You're an idiot for what you did- you worried me sick. Don't do it again."