The entire pocket dimension dematerialized right after. All the Psychics inside were transported back outside. They were still in the Factory. But they were in the real one, not the pocket dimension.
"What happened?" Colonel Gillingham arranged her men at the entrance and escorted the Psychics out one by one.
Her men questioned each Psychic about what happened. But no one really knew. They felt the earthquake and then they were in the real world.
More Psychics flooded out of the Factory, one after another.
Then the last one left.
"Is it everyone?" Neala Gillingham turned to her men.
"As we have checked, there seems to be one last Psychic that hasn't left." The soldier was checking on his digital tablet.
"There she is!" A Psychic shouted.
Neala turned to the entrance and saw Selina walking out. The goth girl was holding the black cat in her hands.
The cat seemed to be injured. Selina's face was cold as ice.
