Andrea gave Vincent's hand a reassuring squeeze, as much to reassure herself as him.
"I will be all right," she said, after a moment. "I am simply finding the lack of electronic signals disconcerting."
The contents of Kristoff's suitcase were like small crickets chirping away within a vast and engulfing night, but it gave her something else to focus on, to help ground her. She was used to a constant flow of information and connections to the outside world, to have that suddenly cut off...
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