Dusk suddenly felt Blast being wrenched backwards by Kyra. She did not seem about to stop and continued to drag Blast and herself further back into the mirrored maze. Dusk watched as soon the whole maze shifted. Now they were hoplessly lost, and to make matters worse, Kyra had seemingly pulled them deeper into the maze. Dusk watched in horror as the mayhem grew, and Blast more than a little agitated yelled at Kyra. She wondered briefly at whether the others made it, and thought worriedly of Nudge, unable to talk...
"We've got to keep moving" she urged, something big was making it's way through the maze, and Dusk had a feeling whatever it was, wasn't good. The chance of escape grew slimmer by the moment, only increasing Dusk's urgency. Her thin hand was still clutched in Blast's own, and she squeezed it gently, reminding him of her presence. Whatever happened she would stay near Blast/Amp.