#@duncan

Izzy all but ran to Duncan's room, hoping with everything that she had in her that Zoe would be out and she would be able to have him to herself.  She hadn't been lying when she'd texted him that it was an emergency -- at least, in her mind it was.  She wasn't altogether sure what constituted as an emergency to Duncan, so while part of her thought that he was just playing along, a bigger part was grateful that he seemed to take everything in stride.  Finally reaching his room, she turned the knob and pulled the door open in one swift motion, already calling out, "Hey Duncan, you're in here, right?"

Funnily enough, there wasn't much to do in Jamaica.  Of course there was a lot to do, but given everything that had been happening around the Exchange lately, it seemed inappropriate to go out and sightsee.  People were dying and getting their limbs chopped off and faking death and then there Izzy would be, going on a bobsled ride through the rainforest -- it just didn't seem right.  She was snapped out of her thoughts by a gentle knocking on the door and, knowing that it could only be Duncan, she rolled off of her bed, calling out, "It's open!"

As soon as the elevator doors opened on Duncan's floor, she rushed forward and excitedly made her way towards him.  Her eyes scanned the room quickly before she looked up at her friend, "Where is he?"  She asked, tiptoeing to try and peek over his shoulder.  But when she saw nothing she turned to him again and reached up to rest her hands on his shoulders, "Where's the puppy?  Where's Pongo?"  

Let me guess...