"I think so. Just got out of a room with crap I'm not even sure is supposed to exist," he replied. He could keep his cool if he focused on making sure Claire was okay.

"I'm good, dunno how long I was there though. Went to sleep last night, woke up on the floor." He was hurrying down the hallway now, still mentally searching for her, unaware of the GPS-like capabilies of the device they were communicating on. She was faint, but he'd finally gotten a glimpse.