She gives Martin a sharp nod, then pulls back again, giving him space.
"Right. Jon." Not John Reese; not the man she'd like to track down herself. Just another stranger.
Pulling herself to her feet again, she lifts a hand to shade her eyes and scans not just up and down the beach, but out towards the expanse of the ocean as well. At first, she thinks she might see something, but-- no, it's just a piece of bobbing driftwood, body-sized and a little bit body-shaped but definitely not actually a body.
"There's no one else here, alive or dead. And, just checking, but you don't have any idea where we are?"
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She gives Martin a sharp nod, then pulls back again, giving him space.
"Right. Jon." Not John Reese; not the man she'd like to track down herself. Just another stranger.
Pulling herself to her feet again, she lifts a hand to shade her eyes and scans not just up and down the beach, but out towards the expanse of the ocean as well. At first, she thinks she might see something, but-- no, it's just a piece of bobbing driftwood, body-sized and a little bit body-shaped but definitely not actually a body.
"There's no one else here, alive or dead. And, just checking, but you don't have any idea where we are?"