She knew she was at a slight advantage in this situation, because she'd already seen Nate. And while he may not remember, she was still clinging to enough agitation at him for running off and leaving her and Sully to contend with Marlowe.

It was still hard, though. She missed him more than she would even admit to herself, and some days it was harder than others to remember why she was actively ambivalent towards him. He was doing a pretty good job on his own right now, though. Hadn't even been stuck in this place a day and already he was dragging her into some new mystery.

"That figures," she sighed, picking up the book he'd pushed away and looking at it critically, like she was trying to find a secret puzzle within the cover. That was usually how things went whenever Nate was involved. "They probably don't want us to find out anything about this place beyond what we've been told."