Matias pulled himself off the bed and examined the innards of the box in as much detail as he could muster. Files upon files were flush against each other in their cardboard containment. At random, he picked two sheets out out. He squinted as he read the contents.

"These fuckers hide their tracks even within themselves," he grumbled, "I mean.. Base PV-1... And this one, R-3... What the hell does that mean?"

His thoughts were interrupted by the sound of treads hitting wood. He looked over, and Oleander was now towering over him.

"PIXIE VILLAGE. RINHALA. THERE ARE BASES THERE."

"How do y–?"

"I HAVE SEEN ONE SOUTHEAST OF PIXIE VILLAGE. I HAVE BEEN WAITING FOR YOU TO GO THERE."

"...Me???"

"YES. I TOLD YOU WHERE IT WAS."

Matias looked at the bug with huge, confused eyes which drifted off to the side as he attempted to recall past events. Then it hit him.

"... The second note... Okay, I remember now. So that's where they're being held..."