My head lowered until my forehead rested against my knees. My hands that clutched my pants tightly into fists, slowly uncurled due to the weakness I felt. My right hand fell to the floor while my left hand stopped when it hit something in my pocket.
I pulled out the walkie talkie with shaky hands. My thumb automatically found the button with which I could contact Jayden.
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