Well, Mister Frodo, the short of it seems to be that most of the folks from the party are stuck in some kind of vortex or void. These are the last two quotes from our little group, thought up by Miss Stacey, who wanted to get out of it:
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Primrose:*Looking around at the swirling vortex* Eh--what happened?
Sam: I--DON'T know, Tiny Rose...
Stacey: Ai... *Pulls up her sleeve, revealing an odd-looking communicator/teleporter thing on her wrist that looks like it came out of an old Sid & Marty Kroft show (which it did). *Reaches out and grabs Sam's hand* Sam, grab Primrose.
When he does, Stacey pushes a red button on the side of the device, and the three disappear from the vortex
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Stacey/Sam/Primrose: WHOOAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!
Thud. Boff! Ugh!
Stacey: *At the bottom of the two hobbits* Erg--could you two get off of me?
Primrose: *Rolls off of her father, who in turn climbs of off Stacey's back and helps her up* What in the name of Middle-Earth is going on here!?!?
Stacey: *Straightens her glasses* Y'got me, Prim.
Sam: *Looks up into the dark sky. Most of it is full of a slowly twisting purple mass, assumedly the vortex they just fell out of. He looks at Stacey's wrist.* What exactly is that contraption, Miss Stacey?
Stacey: *Covering it up again with her sleeve* Ah--to tell you the truth, I forgot what it's called. Let's just say it's what they call in my world "technology"--granted, 1970's technology, but...
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Stacey: And you're not in trouble, that I know of, sir, Sam was just concerned 'cause he hadn't seen you since before everyone was supposed to have gotten sucked up. He, Prim and I were heading back to Bag End, but seeing as how you seem to have gotten missed by the vortex/void thing, we'll come back!