“Director?” Wolverton responded, years of what must have been Special Forces training betrayed in a second by his response to authority.
“Swanson?” Eva said. “Can you hear us?”
“Like you were next to me, Eva. John is a bit fainter. Can you boost the signal?”
Eva glanced at the leader of the Shikari and shook her head.
“No, Director Guyomard. I"m afraid it’s impossible. Eva is on a somewhat different frequency.”
“Well, isn"t this a first?” Swanson’s voice dripped self-congratulation. “A communication between the earth and the afterlife. Recorded for posterity.”
A blue flashing light appeared on Eva"s screen, becoming a bar filling from left to right. "Upload complete" flashed a couple of times and then disappeared.
“Good, the transmission works,” said Swanson. “Eva, where in the name
