"What do you have there?" she asked as I pulled a silver form out from behind a belt of ammunition.
I found a big sink, with paint brushes soaking in it, well to the rear of the workshop. I splashed water on both my faces, then drank from my cupped hands. Carefully poured water into the tiny funnel to slake the face's thirst. The phone vibrated in my pocket. I switched it on.
I was awake the moment the phone vibrated.