It had taken him longer than he'd thought, but Jaime had gotten down a lot of the information he'd found out so far and was starting to come up with a couple of solid plans. Provided he could find the things he needed anyway.

Either way, he wasn't going to find much out by sitting around his room all night, so he paused long enough to collect his journal with the maps he'd gotten, stuff the radio into the pillowcase stripped from his bed (if it did talk, he wanted to hear it), and pick up his flashlight before he was out the door and on his way.