Ambrosia headed off in the direction of the Prairies. Hopefully she would make it there in a matter of hours, now whether Jonathon stayed where he was, that was questionable. She expected he wouldn't get far though...she wished she could send him some sort of message that she was coming, and not to move. "JONATHON!" she yelled, knowing he probably couldn't here her. She set off into a run, wanting to get there as soon as possible. She ran and ran until she couldn't breathe anymore. She stopped to catch her breath but only for a few moments before taking off again, this time at a quick walk. "MY CELL PHONE!" She said loudly. She pulled her cell from her pocket and sent a quick text to Jonathon...hoping desperately he would get it. There was a 10% chance it would make it and a 90% chance it wouldn't get there and be lost in cyberspace forever. She was willing to take that risk for Jonathon though.