Kidnapped, digital world, digital monsters. Frankly, to Annabeth, it all sounded like a dream. Or some sort of nightmare. However, the bumps and movements she had felt while feigning sleep made it clear that this was no dream; and that instead it was reality. 

However, a part of her still refused to accept it. Almost unconsciously, she reached into her pocket, feeling around for the item that, if this was all true, then should be in her possession. A moment later, she brought her hand up and felt the touch of the black digivice. 

It was true. It was all real. As much as she wished it was not, it was not real. 

"...how do we get back?" she finally asked in a quiet voice.