[The fact that he doesn't say he's not in here is a small relief at least, but his increasing demand to know their location snaps her back to reality. Remembering that she has a compass on her, Skye manages to bring her bag closer to her so she can reach in and grab it with one hand, the other still firmly on Wynonna.]
123 degrees south east.
[Which could very easily be pointless to him if he isn't great with directions or doesn't have a compass of his own. She tries to keep her voice lower so that Wynonna can't hear her panic, the desperation, in her voice.]
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123 degrees south east.
[Which could very easily be pointless to him if he isn't great with directions or doesn't have a compass of his own. She tries to keep her voice lower so that Wynonna can't hear her panic, the desperation, in her voice.]
Hurry. Please.