Tobias gathered his things, silently grateful that Chase had grabbed a hoodie for him too. "Yeah, we can carry them," he said, glancing at Owen for confirmation. He felt like they had done all they could do for whoever might come around and he wanted to get back to the mill, or wherever they were going. Anywhere but here sounded pretty great to him.
Owen had murmured a sound of agreement when Chase asked about the lights. He was still staring at his phone, confused a bit by the GPS. It seemed glitchy for sure, which is probably what Pam meant. He didn't see his marker, or Chase or Tobias's. There were a lot missing, actually, but for... three? "There's a marker at J32," he said, shifting his items in his arms. "Two others also... one not too far from here. But I don't see anyone else's. The thing could be busted... or not." He really fucking hated these games. Did he go check the marker near the lodge? Or assume TPTB were dicking them around and setting a trap for them.