"It's time that the four of you went to find survivors of your own kind." Frostbite said. "We allowed for you to recover and to regain your bearings. But you don't belong here."
Danny nodded. Sam, Jazz, and Tucker were off spending time with the rest of Frostbite's tribe while they spoke in private. "I appreciate your help." Danny started, "But what if we don't find anyone? What if we really are the last people in the world?"
"It's not possible." Frostbite smiled, "Not only were people evacuated, but there are too many humans in this world for there to be only four people left." He pat Danny's shoulder, "I promise there's someone out there." He reached in his belt, "This is a map of the Ghost Zone. Each of these portals," he pointed to small swirled patterns that laid scattered on the map, "Leads to somewhere in the world. Pick a portal, and that shall be your destination." He said, "You belong with your people, Danny."
He studied the map for a while, "Thanks, Frostbite." He said.
"Anytime, young one." He smiled.
Danny stepped out to the snow village that he and the others had been staying. He saw Jazz playing with some of the children of the tribe while Sam and Tucker watched. He sat by them.
"So what's the plan?" Sam asked.
"We find more people that are alive." Danny said, "We've been here long enough and despite how much we like it here," he sighed, "We belong with our own kind." He said. "We don't actually belong here."
"And what if we don't find anyone?" Tucker asked.
"That's gotta be someone." Danny said, "We can't just happen to be the last four people in the world."
Sam nodded. "True." She said and stood up, ""Well, let's get going?"
"Get going where?" Jazz asked.
"We gotta find more survivors. It'd do us some good if we were around other people." Tucker explained.
"And these aren't people?" Jazz asked and gestured to the tribe behind her.
"Around other humans." Frostbite said and approached them. "However, in the off chance that you don't find other people and you can't get to safety, feel free to come back. We will always welcome you as our own." He smiled.
Armed with new weapons, and fully equipped with medical supplies and anything else they may need for their trek, they were driven in one of the cruisers the tribe had by Frostbite and taken to a portal they all agreed on. The portal, when it opened, showed a neighborhood street labeled 'Erie'.
"And this is in Arizona?" Sam asked.
"I'm sure the climate change would be nice." Tucker said.
Frostbite chuckled, "Oh, I sense a decent enough energy from this one."
"So do I." Danny said, "It's about May?" he only felt the heat emitted from the portal. He slapped the back of his neck as he felt something prick it. "It's humid."
"June." Frostbite corrected, "It's even worse."
Danny looked at the others hesitantly. "Are we ready for this?"
"As ready as we'll ever be."
