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The moment they were both inside, however, their radios blared to life again, although with less grating force than before. Kirk carefully set his flashlight on Kisugi's desk before taking out his out to listen to the message.
Finally, some real information, without cryptic riddles framing it. Of course, 'the dense part of the forest' was hardly a precise location, but it confirmed to him that the vines adorning the high brick walls would make for decent footholds. And there were people out there - people beyond this prison which held them more surely than bars, people beyond blank-faced nurses and sadistic doctors. That is... if the woman on the radio was to be trusted at all as an ally.
He needs you. And you need him, believe me.
"The forest," Kirk repeated to himself, thinking.