It takes a few more increasingly harried attempts at grabbing things and expecting something to happen for Dustin to finally put the pieces together. There should be something here, but there isn't; he's been seeing memories before, in the completed spaces, and now they simply aren't here. Dustin is oddly familiar with the feeling, though he can't quite place how.

For the time being, Dustin resigns himself to the fact that there simply isn't anything here to find. Maybe he can find somewhere else to be? That seems to be the theme of the dream, anyway. In an attempt that might have looked a little ridiculous if anyone else was in this space to watch him, Dustin slowly twists and pivots his head to see if more spaces reveal themselves to him out of the corner of his eye.