Haizea nods in agreement. “Yeah, we need to figure out more ‘bout what’s goin’ on here. Let’s head out to town, maybe split up a bit to cover more ground. Let’s just check...” Haizea pulls out her phone, writes a text that says just ‘test’ and sends it to Joanna. Her phone buzzes in response.

“Good, looks like we can still get in touch with each other with these, at least.”