Three

The feeling was a strange one.

That was something the group could finally agree on. It was a feeling of being jerked away suddenly, as if they were on a roller coaster and not in a middle of a city of the dead.

Though when the strangeness subsided and the light began to die down around them the sensation was felt again and everything was plunged into darkness. No one even got the chance to scream before they touched down.

Where though was hard to say.

It was pitch black everywhere until Callen switched in his phone's flashlight. "Strange, but at least we all weren't dropped in different spots," he observed waving at around at everyone, including Elias who still lay by Callen's feet. He shined the light upward to reveal a high stone ceiling and to the side stone walls.

This is when the others with him found their voices and immediately peppered Callen questions, but he ignored them all only saying, "I sense a lack of hostility."

"Isn't that a good thing?" Cameron asked him.

Callen's face was blank, "It means there is no danger, yes. But it also means we have lost Model 4." He typed a few things into his phone as he sat down onto the cold floor. "And it seems I have lost immediate connection with HQ, so for now we are stuck. Does anyone know good ways to pass time? Perhaps you could tell me stories, I'm told mortals live interesting lives."

Kasey sunk down to the ground, "We're gonna die... again."

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