Stumbling down the alleyways within this strange area, Sora knocked over a trashcan as he caught himself on a wall. He had only been here for an hour and he already felt like he finished a ten hour fight within thousands of heartless. Sliding down the wall next to a dumpster, he pulled out his Gummiphone. "Alright Sora. Calm down. This thing is connected to everyone. I'll just call for a pick up. Donald? Goofy?"

As he scrolled through the list of contacts, and who could possibly come get him, he looked at a blank space oddly. Sure he wasn't that great with tech like this, but shouldn't there be no gaps like this in a list? Kind of defeats the purpose of a full list. The gap stole his attention away from what was above it, between Donald and Goofy. Emergency. Well this would certainly qualify as such. Pressing the button, he sent out the call to anyone in the area. He then sat the phone in his lap.

What did Chip warn him about the Emergency Call? The Gummiphone was still new when he got it. And his memories were so fuzzy. He couldn't possibly remember that the emergency call frequency went through the darkness and would invariably bring heartless to him if he left it on too long.