"Zander, come in; it's pouring hard," Zaneska called to him.

So he went back inside. Zaneska had already taken a seat on a wooden bench.

"Why did you come here? Didn't you think there might be wild animals here? You scared the hell out of me, and the strength of the rain. You're ruining yourself," he said.

"I'm sorry," Zaneska said, "I was just looking for a signal."

She exhaled a sigh.

"They know you're here, and I'm sure everything you left there is fine, but you really need to in danger yourself," he told her.

Zaneska simply nodded.

"We'll be back there before nightfall," Zander predicted.

Zaneska rose to...