There's a reason Trudy is the one with the pilot's license. Grace doesn't know flying the way she does, and frankly, she doesn't appreciate it near as much as she should.

But she does know one thing: staying up is much better than going down, and in that area Trudy performs magnificently.

The jungle is lush and dark in the daylight, impenetrably dense in most spots, and yet Grace still points outside as if there's something to be seen amongst the green.

"There," she instructs Trudy. "Get me as close to that spot as you can."