"Where are we, Laura?" Gerry asked.
"I...I don't know, Gerry." Sorkin said. "We must be forty feet underground, I have no idea where we are."
"Well, we can't just sit around with our thumbs up our butts." Yoder said.
"I don't hear them anymore..." Sorkin said. "Their behavior seemed territorial...maybe we're far enough away from the nest that they gave up on us."
"We might have outpaced them," Yoder said, "but we're not exactly in a secure location. Which way are we heading, Doc?"
"Umm..." Sorkin said.
"Look over here." Nima said. "Can you read these?"
Nima was pointing at the blueprints laying on the table.
"Maybe." Sorkin said. "If I can find...yes, yes. Ok, we're at a four-way intersection. There are only four such intersections on the plan. Let me just cross reference these detail labels."
Sorkin examined the blueprints.
"Ok, we just have to figure out which intersection we're at." Sorkin said. "Look around the corridors for any distinguishing features. I'll see if I can eliminate possibilities."
Nima, Gerry, and Yoder all went to the three other corridors they group did not come from.
"Maybe I can help with the plans." Jess suggested. "They look pretty simple."