Chapter 508

Stanley turned to Felicia. "Any ideas, Mrs. Russell?" Felicia took a sip from her water bottle calmly. "Didn't you bring signal flares? Let's rest here and fire one. We'll see if we get any response." Wandering around aimlessly might take forever. "Got it." Stanley grinned and nodded. The six-person team stopped to eat and drink to regain their strength. Stanley set off a red signal flare. The red smoke spiraled upward, spreading through the dense rainforest. If someone had been observing from above, they would have seen bright red smoke emerging from the vast sea of deep green trees. But there was no response. Stanley then used a satellite phone to contact the other teams. The nine helicopters that had arrived had split into several teams, each searching along different routes. But, like them, none had made any progress. Felicia finished her snack, dusted her hands off, and stood. "Speaking of which, the Carrell family's team should've reached their destination by now, right?