"I know that look," April said as she ducked around a couple of people and stopped in front of the pretty stranger, half-empty drink in hand. Somehow, it was easier approaching someone when they looked as lost as she presently felt.

"I had that look like two hours ago. Did you try to get back yet? The people at the desk told me it works for some people."

Not her, though, of course. Stuck in a sewer for weeks, and now stuck someplace else.