***[POV: Our Fox-in-a-wolf]***
The bulk of the storm had finally passed, leaving the forest dripping when I glanced outside of the container again. I'd packed away everything carefully while taking pictures of it all… now it was time to finish things before I ran the Task time too close.
"It's not a good idea to always be procrastinating. I can take more breaks after we finish this."
With a backpack in one hand, a shipping container disappearing in the other, a shift to hybrid form and a consultation of the system map… I'm ready to travel to the last cache location. An abandoned mine was what the journal called it.
It had its marker a few miles from here - in a hilly, rocky looking topography much closer to the city than the others had been. This was his [insurance policy for when the lights go out permanently].
