Redhawk Caldera Squid Game drill.

Mom and Dad, both gone. Prevost and Peregrine, far away. The only semblance of family she had left was Vesper, and she clung to her sister's side like pale Velcro, casting only the briefest, eminently suspicious glances at the other Redhawks. Her gaze softened when she saw Bronco, and she made brief eyes at the golden man before falling into place beside her older sibling.

Wonder what's up, she remarked, quietly, from the corner of her mouth. Everyone looked kind of serious. She had come to expect the worst from life, and so Blueberry braced herself for yet another cataclysmic shock.

What now?