"True, that's possible. For a while. But I don't think that kind of secret can be kept for long." Look at those poor kids at the school. They ended up surrounded by Sentinels.

She doesn't need deets about the hobo layer, no. Thanks, but no. No even thankful for the offer, honestly. "Okay, I will call Schön." Out comes her phone. Frown. Poke. More frown. "Once the storm lets up enough for me to get a signal. So much for the robust network here. Guess you're stuck with me for company until then."