There it was. She couldn't exactly reach her daughter's fingers, but they were close enough she could just nearly feel their proximity. The near brushing of air is enough that she grits her teeth, pulls herself tigher.

She can feel her finger tips, and perhaps the grip would've been awkward, but it's there and she could feel her daughter's hand in hers. She doesn't give herself a moment to relax, but quickly pulls on the teather.

The entire time she could see visions through the void; their home..but not home, could hear voices beckoning her to just release the strap and let go. Sonya forces herself to ignore them and pulls both of them onto the platform.

"Move!" She shouts, not even allowing Cassie a moment to steady herself.