Lorelei: Okay...dumb question: couldn't your cousin leave notes?  Get on a 'puter an' write someone? Messenger: Not a stupid question at all. Iris entered an empty Lyons Power office--Messenger (Caption): --reached for a keyboard--now bear in mind, she felt like she was moving at normal speed, in a strange, slow-motion, red-lit world. Reflexes took over.

Messenger: But she really smashed her fingers against the keyboard at two hundred miles per hour! Both the keyboard and her fingers--broke! Ultrasonic screams shattered exploding monitors and windows.Messenger (Caption): For just a few seconds, someone outside would have seen a blue-glowing woman crying--sobbing through shattered windows. She clumsily bandaged her broken fingers. Cursing how speed made her fragile.



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