Ok... So... We missed one digit. Only one. A single digit. This time it was the last one. How frustrating can a series by come? Mr. Smith is missing, so it must be the architect that is playing with our minds. Our free will is fading. Our lives are too short for this frustration. We will, no, we must proceed. For the sake of the people! We will fight till our.....
So... We go where the arrow takes us. Which turns out to be quite some distance. We decide to go about the same trick as with Trinity. Only this time the distance between different numbers will not be 200m but 2. Which makes things s lot "less complicated" do to speak. We arrive at the road nearest to GZ and cry a cry of frustration. Up there? Seriously? No way! It is to late to do this... Big sigh.
But we are the one. We are the one. The one. Like a Thai mantra we repeat to ourselves : we are the one. The fact of the matter is we are the two, so the two of us decide to continue. Onwards! Like the boyscouts.
Once at GZ it was a hop. It was a scotch. And it was a jippie!!!
Poowee. One hell of a task you send us on. I can imagine we are third to find after 2 years. Our actually second, because the other two were playing in the same league on the same day :) :) :) :)
And for the love of Buddha ( :-) ) please consider this: put all the codes in at least two caches. So if one goes missing we as seekers are not stuck. You may want to tell a b, c, d and e's three times. And f's twice... It would definitely lead to more finds on "the one".