Meanwhile at Donny’s, the cosmic force that keeps the alternate universe separate begins to weaken, thin, bleed through, and the boundaries of this mortal coil and the dark world of Donny’s start to blur. What’s going on in there? In the perpetually closed, forever-cast-in-shadow, Donny’s? Certain laws bend, maybe even bend to break. Why is gravity always the first to go haywire? Of course. Of course…It’s gonna be hard to get a grip…in this world…