That’s right. We only know we show up in the Dream Width. Us or objects from our realities. Our numbers of the past two months are unheard of.

[He leads the way to the door, pushing it open with one hand. The hallways are mostly clear for now. People coming and going don’t spare a glance their way. He figures they’re all having their own problems. Like they did.]

I was hoping this trip would give us a bit of an idea. It didn’t but we know now something is happening and it can’t be passed off as a fluke.