[video]

[fleeorflight]

[You would think a kid would be happier to be on the beach. Everything is deceivingly picturesque - the calm ebb of the waves on the shore, the distant cry of seagulls, and the sunset painting the sky a warm glow of orange and red. Despite that almost-perfect backdrop, the image on the screen is of a panicked-looking boy, creases in his brow. He hesitates, like he's thinking of exactly what to say, glancing occasionally up at the screen self-consciously. Finally, and no more gracefully, he looks up, expression intent.]

I...this is...we don't have time for this. Lightning? Guys? Do you guys have one of these things too? If you do, I'm in-

[He looks around, but no recognition crosses his face. Hope has no idea where this is.]

Nevermind. Just tell me where to find you.