(It's okay. Just mention that I fell in the next one.)
Nick woke up in real life, the whiteness of an room surrounding him. What stood above him was a man with a leather coat and an weird beard. "Hello Nick." Nick looked at the man, confused and scared. "H-hi." Nick greeted back.
Abby turned to get Nick's answer but had noticed quickly that he had fallen to the ground. He was unconscious and she tried to shake him away but it seemed like she couldn't do anything. Now she was not only without a plan, but alone. She wasn't about to leave him behind either, so Abby fully knelt down on the ground next to him and pulled out her bow -- ready to protect them until he awoke.
Abby sat idly by while waiting for Nick to wake up. Who the hell was she kidding? There probably was no way out, but she couldn't accept that. She wouldn't accept that. Whoever had done this to them was going to pay and she was going to make damn sure that happened. Now all she needed was Nick back -- she knew she couldn't do this alone.