"No dice, looks like," Wanda conceded with a frown, absently playing with a stray lock of white hair that refused to stay in place. "Maybe there's nothing to be done. All of the disappearances lately... maybe we're just the latest, and this is what comes next."

That idea rang a little hollow to her own ears, admittedly, but it still seemed likely. "Either way, I think priority numero uno should be figuring out a way past those walls that stopped you," she went on, scoffing in annoyance when a small child shoved his way past her in the general bustle.