Spinning Compass Comunications

[Panicked, breathless, the noise of the storm, wind rushing down the radio before he speaks, quickly and loudly.]

Get inside! Don't let the lightning hit! Don't get near- Nick's gone, it hit him and-

[Thunder rumbles in the background.]

Get inside, get hit and you'll-

[There is a crash of lightning, and the line goes static.]

[Jake's voice sounds quite business-like and calm if you're not paying attention, but anyone who knows him can tell just how panicked he actually is]

MEDIC! Man down, I say again, man down, in need of immediate medical assistance at Windle's pet shop!

Colonel? Cougar? Pooch? Do you copy? Unable to broadcast current location, over.