Hey, my name's Claire. I don't know much about face timing, not big on the constant field of vision thing but I can give you a few pointers.

[Not on face timing, and vlogging, or whatever this was communication-wise but just about this place she's found herself in, that liked to cycle from one fresh hell to the next.

Just to make the whole gone rogue look she's sporting with her leather jacket and torn jeans more thorough she's also got a few nice looking bruises around her face and some cuts and scrapes are peppered in for good measure. They've been healing, for about a day and a half, but they've still got that fresh pink hue of something more recent. ]

I guess it's supposed to be Maine?? It's Maine-ish??? I mean - If Maine was a one-way portal to an inescapable hellscape.
Sorry to say, no one's gonna be able to help you back to New York.