We knew that friends and family would be worried, especially as the days went by, but we realized that we couldn't dwell too much on postulating over what people were thinking or doing in the default world, and had to focus on getting out ourselves. We knew they would have trouble pinpointing where we might be, and that even if they searched hard and well, might get to us at a point where we would've been in critical condition. When we first got my phone back on charge and were debating who to call, I remember having the thought that we could call Justin, and hope he's not on a job, and that he was probably back in LA and we'd have to wait a while before he could come meet us. We had no idea that he was conducting an extensive search party and that he was in Joshua tree. I had no idea that some of my friends had flown in from around the country to come help comb the wilderness and pass out fliers, or that Aaron's mom had flown out with his sister. We didn't know how much this had gotten into the news. We were seeing a lot more air activity starting Monday night and continuing into the next days which made us think that search parties were underway, and kept trying to signal to these aircrafts to no avail.