[b][i]“… unshine, my only…” 

"… the other ni…”

“… died,”[/i][/b]

What was that Homer wondered? Was someone singing? He kept drifting in and out so he couldn’t understand what he was hearing. Everything hurt, but considering how far they fell it was lucky he was still alive. How far had they fallen exactly? Just what had happened? Nothing made sense, and the pounding in his head didn’t help.

[b][i]“…omer- wake up.”[/i][/b] Wait, was that Sav? What had happened to her, to the others? Homer slowly pulled himself up. He heard another voice nearby. It sounded raspy and dry, but he thought it might’ve been Miriam. Then another, definitely Mitch’s this time. 

[i]Well, everyone’s alive at least[/i]. Homer thought, but the he looked around again. He couldn’t see much, but they were definitely short one. He pulled himself up and limped over to where he heard Sav calling. “Hey,” he asked as he leaned against a tree. “Where’s Myles?