After a while, Samantha had gotten used to the signals of Opalen's blood cells...still she was surprised that even after twenty minutes, she hadn't even used up all the air in her lungs as she flitted around in the bloodstream.  Eventually she was able to figure out how to communicate with them, even find out things from them...where they were headed and the location of the tiny nanobots.  She was even able to send a signal through them to Opalen.<br/>'Please tell Sarah that I'm okay and that I've figure out where the nanobots are malfunctioning.  I'm on my way to fix them by traversing your bloodstream.'  She telepathically mentioned, the message reverberating between the cells until it reached Opalen's thoughts.  She then rotated her body to change her directional flow through the bloodstream until she caught up with the first malfunctioning nanobot.  After a brief bit of tinkering and some memories of things she'd stolen from other students minds during exams, she figured out how to reboot it to work properly and was promptly chased by it before turning off down another passage of the blood and finding the next nanoscopic machine...this continued for another two hours and Samantha was running out of air in her lungs, maybe having enough to fully last her another half hour or so, but it was going to be a struggle.  Eventually she found her way to the kidney and from there into the bladder where she fell into the warm texture of stored urine and swam to the surface to gasp for air and wishing she hadn't...the smell was one of the worst she'd ever been immersed within and she was swimming in it...there was no telling ho long she would have enough air in the small confines of the bladder.<br/>'I think I'm in your bladder.'  She telepahically resonated through the nearby blood cells, hoping that she was close enough to transmit the message through them to Opalen.  'Please don't piss in the toilet any time soon...it smells disgusting enough in here without landing in a toilet bowl.'  She mentioned.  'Just hurry and get me out of here...I need a bath...seriously.'  She really hoped her method of communicating was working.