Hans stared at her with a face of relief, which his chest exhaled and lowered down. "Took you long enough," he said with a slight chuckle, overjoyed. Brie kicked the body out the way, which was just more disrespectful than it already was.
"Where were y'all at?" she asked, once everyone with the exception of me was on their feet. "Where were you?! We had to literally go on a whole operation just to find you!"
"Operation is a bit much, but sure," she commented, which Greg was less than amused. "Where's Devin's group—or really anyone?" she asked, scanning her surroundings curiously.
"Probably fighting for their lives," I responded casually, not really serious about the statement as I picked up the transceiver. I pressed the button and said, "Where y'all at?"
"We're getting attacked!"
My eyes widened as if they were balloons being stuffed with air. "Attacked?" I asked, to which Andre responded breathlessly, "Yes!"