"His phone isn't working?" Nervous energy rushed through Indigo's body. "He could have just, left it somewhere," her voice shook. I'm sure he's just is a little... disorganized, sure.
"We have to get to the Pure base. No matter what's there," Indigo's voice was square, steady, solid. Her heart, however, felt like a trapped bird, beating its wings in its little rib cage.
Gosh, I'm worse than Jessi. I can't let anything happen to Toby. Or the other Multitude members. But she thought of Toby the most.