Mya had begun to worry now. This was taking too much time. Celeste was probably about to start wondering about where Mya was, normally she'd be on her way there by now. Back at the Rebellion HQ, Celeste had heard the bell echoing through the abandoned city portion of the island, bouncing off steel walls and floors all the way back to just above the surface of the entrance. She had started counting the minutes since it had rung, tallying every minute as she worked with the maps plastered on the walls. They had recently discovered a new route to the Laboratory's waste bins where old and used chemical containers and equipment was dumped when it was deemed no longer useful. Five minutes had gone by now, she wouldn't think anything of it until another ten went by.

Mya nodded in response, "right." She felt guilty that she started to think this would be wasting time. But she couldn't just leave, there was something she felt that made her have to help. They slowly dragged their way along the dull ground to help out the new subject. It occurred to her this would take a while, "umm, w-what's your name?" She asked the boy who seemed to be regaining some of his strength as they went. Mya was careful to keep her senses alert for anyone that might have followed them. No officials it seemed like, good. She used the vibrations from their steps to try and feel where they were but she couldn't pick up on anything which was a good sign. She hoped their luck would last.