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So, there's really no way home? Damnit! How am I going to tell Adrian that I lost Sydney. Again.

Has, anyone seen a blonde girl? With a tattoo of a lily on her cheek? How am I going to find Jill without her?

I actually got that job at the newspaper. I didn't think I would be qualified enough, but I guess taking pictures for a newspaper doesn't really require much of a college degree. Still debating on whether I should enroll at the college or not At least it pays the bills for now. My first assignment is a full page spread on Mother's Day which totally makes me miss my mother like crazy, so I was thinking of heading to flower shops and bakeries. Nothing says Happy Mother's Day like chocolate cake. I also wanted to get through to the deeper meaning of Mother's Day, maybe find some willing participants spending time with their mothers, grandmothers or anyone else they consider to be like a mother to them. Basically, I have no idea what I'm doing. I don't know if the spread is meant to be accompanied by a piece written by someone else on the staff or if they're just going to slap a Happy Mother's Day logo on there and call it a day. I know a lot of us have been separated from the people we care about, so maybe this isn't exactly the best time to be celebrating Mother's Day.

Or maybe I should just enjoy the sweet camera they gave me and hope I don't mess this up too badly.

My name is Gretel. I'm looking for my brother, Hansel. He's light-haired, has gray eyes, heavily armed, and probably very pissed off.

Also, this device is fascinating and all, and your people are very generous, but I have important things to take care of back home. A bag of silver for anyone who can help make that happen.