Never mind that the memory this dream is taken from is from before he knew he could use powers he took. Perhaps it's the sudden chance to escape that's altered it in his mind, but as far as he's concerned, he's just been waiting for the perfect power to get him out of here.
Now, how does this work.. He's only seen it done once. He turns to the wall, and presses his hands against the wall near the same place. And then his fingers seem to slip into the wall, and he braces himself, and tugs his hands apart. He seems to pull open a tear in -- not the wall, no, the wall remains unchanged. But perhaps in the fabric of space.
Through the crack, an empty alley can be seen. He holds it open, then looks back at Jennifer. "Come on. I can't hold it open long."
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Never mind that the memory this dream is taken from is from before he knew he could use powers he took. Perhaps it's the sudden chance to escape that's altered it in his mind, but as far as he's concerned, he's just been waiting for the perfect power to get him out of here.
Now, how does this work.. He's only seen it done once. He turns to the wall, and presses his hands against the wall near the same place. And then his fingers seem to slip into the wall, and he braces himself, and tugs his hands apart. He seems to pull open a tear in -- not the wall, no, the wall remains unchanged. But perhaps in the fabric of space.
Through the crack, an empty alley can be seen. He holds it open, then looks back at Jennifer. "Come on. I can't hold it open long."