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THE BLUE FEATHER
“Did you try them on the ICOM radio? They shouldn’t be too
far away. Did you try the latrines?”
“Good idea,” she said, while pulling one of the waterproof
radios from Tital’s pack. “Viviana, Jonathan, come in,” she said,
as the radio hissed with some static caused by Mah Col’s
eruption, “Where are you, Jonathan?”
ZOTZ
“Bardala, KRRRRKHHHHH...is BZZZT is Tital with you? Are
you alright? MNNNST...looking for you, for a long time, up on
Mah Col.”
“Jonathan, we are both at camp. We never came that way at
all. Where are you exactly right now?” Bardala asked.