"I don't know. This is the same problem me and Aster ran into. Yeah, we passed those rocks that look like furniture a few times too..." Dan leans in and peers at the screen. The drone's footage is intermittently blocked by thick fog, and the forest floor is nothing but a grey and shadowed blur, but the surroundings are getting decidedly repetitive.

He doesn't want to freak Miguel out, so he wants to leave room for Miguel to make the decisions, but he has to point out when he sees a flicker of something on the screen, a flash of movement in the fog from something white moving over the creek. "Can you slow the drone down? Reckon we might have could just saw something."