The first thing Yoongi noticed upon waking up was how cold he was. He hadn't had his power entirely suppressed in a while now, outside of transportation and as punishment, so he was not used to that sensation without knowing a reason behind it. So he was already alert by the time he opened his eyes.

He was on a bed - unusual enough - and the room was not white. There was a window without bars. It was unfamiliar and he could hear sounds that he was not used to. He blinked as he looked around, trying to hold his panic at bay. He didn't feel the mental links he had with both Ten and Namjoon. Not the press of Ten's will, not the presence of Namjoon's thought. That was enough to panic him. Where were they?

When someone came into the room, he was on his feet immediately, looking at the stranger. "Where is Ten? Where is Namjoon?"