From The Price WIP
John couldn’t enter the network, but Eos could.
“John?” Her voice was panicked. “What is happening? Where is Virgil?”
“Eos, we’ve lost contact. The network appears clear, but I can’t guarantee it.” He swallowed only now realising exactly what he was about to risk and hesitant to actually ask.
He didn’t have to. The hardlines reconnected with the main network and Eos rushed out. “What happened?” But they both knew he didn’t have to answer. She had connection to everything now and she was pulling up the logs as she spoke. “He’s dying.”
“Yes. We need to find him. Now.”