"Yeah. Once we get everyone together."

Meanwhile, Zahn spots someone standing outside a store.

"Hi there." Zahn slows to a stop.

"Heyyy. Do you work here? I could use some help."

"Nope, I'm another partygoer more or less. I think you might be Stiles? Your friend Greg found me and we were looking for you he should be around here somewhere. Hey Greg I found her." The last he calls out loudly.

Greg catches up.

"Stiles, you're okay. Come on, we should meet the others. There are more people."

"And there he is."

"Have you guys checked out any of these stores? They have some cool stuff."

"Not really, not just yet. Anything in particular you have in mind?"

"There's some surveillance gear, binoculars and night vision, pretty well-stocked. Nothing military-grade, but still."

"That's interesting. I'm not sure to what degree I expect us to need night-vision or surveillance cameras but I could see binoculars being pretty useful."

"Who else is waiting for us?"

"His friend, Alice, and Lysander. I don't know his story."

"Apparently his invitation was for a costume party."

"Ours was the usual frat party."

"We're all from different cities. Hopefully we'll figure out what's going on, but right now we should go back."

"Fine, lead the way. Let me just grab my bike and we can go."

Bike is grabbed.

And they get underway.

By this time, Lysander has started getting restless.

"We should make a map of this place. Do you have anything to write with?"

"I have a small notebook in my purse but I don't think it's big enough for a map. That convenience store over there might have pads of paper though."

"Let's check it out."

They proceed to acquire writing materials.

"What are you planning to map?"

"Everything we've seen so far. If we're going to be here for a while, we should be totally in control of the terrain."

"Do you need any help?"

"I think I remember enough of the details, thanks."