Liandra felt herself drop into the warmth of Camille's hand and instantly recognised the scent of her scorpion girl friend, but the question she asked Davilon troubled her, it was most likely if anyone else were still alive then they'd either be trying to control the world in it's state of turmoil...or they were timidly awaiting rescue like Camille was.  She didn't want to say anything though in case it upset her friend or worried her even more.