The communicator has been somewhat abandoned, getting nowhere fast is frustrating and she can only put up with so much of that before she tears her hair out. Trying to draw anyone's attention is even worse, but she's figured it out by now. She's dead, again, and this time she's going nowhere. That's fine, she'll just...haunt the grocery store for the rest of her unlife. Whatever, no big deal.

...It's probably a good thing that no one can hear her, because the majority of the first day was spent crying.

As it is, by the time Jet comes looking for her she's gotten more of a handle on things, but that doesn't mean that she doesn't jump up when she hears his voice, run to the window and unsuccessfully try to bang on it. She literally shouts at the top of her voice, though she's not really banking on him hearing her anyway, but she has to try. She;d given up, but it's Jet.

"Hey! Hey, in here! Dude, I'm in here! Can you see me? Please, Jesus, please tell me you can see me."