"You got your packs, right?" I call out, already getting to my feet and shifting the weight of my own pack on my shoulders. I can hear them murmuring to each other, but I can't make out what they're saying. Anyway, I'm already figuring how long it'll take me to get back, how long it'll take me to get help, and how long it'll take us to get back here.

I gotta get movin'.