"Just a sec. Makoto, do you have anything that we can use to keep contact?" Erica asked.
She smiled when she heard Tophat's answer. That's goo--Wait, why do you call me the 'mental link'?
Makoto followed Grace. If they were fighting that crazy clown, they'd need all the help they could get. She stopped and turned to Erica. "Sorry, not on me. But I think there's some radios in the ship somewhere."
<color=blue>"Well, since the FM stuff is so strong I don't need to go into a trance. But it feels like the signal is coming from that direction." She pointed in a north-easterly direction.
Erica walked over to the kitchen, taking the radio with her. She grabbed a bottle of wine and poured herself a glass, then sat down. Uh-huh... She simply replied to Tophat, having mized feelings about that statement.
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