[The first thing to be a bit strange would probably be the copious amounts of static, which seemed to linger for a good thirty seconds before Phillip spoke up.]

-a way out. [Static.] Shoutaro, [Static.] going to leave- [Static, followed by a rolling rumble of thunder close by.] -we'll get help. [More static.]

Sorry- [Static.] -will do our- [Static. For a moment, it almost tried to pick up video, but-] -huh? Sho-

[The static grew louder, then the feed abruptly cut out.]