“Dude! You found something about the Easter egg?” Faz’s voice echoed through the speakers. He sounded as if he had drunk a few too many coffees and was bouncing off the walls.
“Yeah! I have materials and some sensor settings! I’ll send them over.”
Faz let out a low whistle as he read through the list. “You sure about this info? Could be a trap. If we use these settings and they’re wrong—”
“No, I trust the source.”
Their sensors pinged as Jenny came online.
“Nice of you to join us, Zack.”
“Look, guys, I’m so sorry about last night. I—”
“Save it,” Faz said. “You’ll be fine as long as you read the notes I typed for you. We figured out some cool stuff last night.”
Zack opened his email and groaned. His teammates had indeed sent him notes last night. Pages and pages of notes. Unfortunat
