I frown, slightly. While I consider things, I give Serako a quick look up and down. Not outstandingly attractive, but not bad, either. If we do end up trapped here for eternity, I might have to make a move.
"Well," I finally say, "I can't say that I do. However, I did try calling her phone, and she didn't pick up. Though, I must admit that I'm not surprised. It's weird as hell in here, and a phone call might just be more weirdness." I shrug. "Either way, this is where the newspaper said she would be. So, this is most likely where she is."
I look to both sides. "Incidentally, let me know if you see a woman made of newspaper."