Text: Red -- remember your mission. Without knowing how, Red knew where to find his friend. He swam as fast as he could. She was still looking for him, too, and she saw him first. For a moment, she wasn’t sure if he was real. The Mimic, however, was less enthusiastic about Red’s arrival. And Red was not impressed by the Mimic either. He had more important concerns, though, and turned back to his friend. Who listened attentively as he explained what happened, and the task he had agreed to. But when he got to the part where he needed to ask for her help, a long, heavy silence followed...