[Crisis! She can't read! Her eyes widen in panic--and then she blinks. Fortunately she is a very clever girl.] Um...

[The screen blurs as she jumps down and first shows the communicator around the room--a rather posh hotel room, if small, and littered with drawings and paintings in various stages of completion. More blurring as she heads for the door.]

[She has to put the communicator down and use both hands, but she gets the door open and scoops up the communicator. She starts showing around the communicator again, revealing shots of the hallway walls and the door numbers. Third floor.]

I'm here!