Endri 3
The_Well:We were pretty much lost once we got to NYC.
We’d had no contact from Marcus or Wil and no way to reach Knatz. Aether’s souped-up wireless EEG was lost in the fire (he’d kept it with him ever since Kemetic Solutions, as a way of getting back to his body if this very thing were to happen again.) And it looked like the Determiner had worked, we were just on the wrong side of the wall.
Aether (or rather Aether’s consciousness) messaged Bash (who was watching over his body in the van) with details about a package being held in a Hell’s Kitchen post office (which he’d ordered the night of the fire while drifting around the internet like a self-aware Google search). I spent the better part of a day trying to contact or find Saberlane, his assistant Catherine, or Ackerly Green
