Jimmy spent an hour or so searching for survivors, but he didn't make any progress. It was almost like the hunters didn't want to be found, or had been wiped out before he and his team could get to them.
The lack of progress was stressing him out. The hours were moving through the night faster than he had expected. Despite the stress that came with searching for people in the night, every hour he spent out here in the wild felt like ten minutes. He was frustrated.
That aside, he also had to meet Rulya, and help her relieve herself, and this would mostly serve to waste both of their time. They had to pause their search, just to finish what they started, what they promised.
Jimmy made it to their meeting spot five minutes past midnight. He was a little late, and found Rulya waiting for him there, irritated, and with her hand in her fur dress, rubbing her drenched, pale strawberry.
"Why are you late!?" She exclaimed, as soon as she saw him. "I've been waiting for you forever!"
