“Wait a second, Cal! Mu? Mu, is that you in there?” Her voice was strange. Was she happy or angry? Then a voice I had never heard before reached my mind. <Hey there, lil sis! Yup, it’s me! I hear you are putting together a rescue mission? Was that for me, or is something else going on?> “Cal. Eat them,” Dani ordered me. Ah. Mad. Mad is what her voice had been. Got it noted for future cross-checks against strange delays in responses. Filing information under ‘aspects of terror, avoid at all cost’.
