Chapter 51

“System specs,” the radio tech tells

him, but she doesn’t elaborate.

I turn to Ellington, who’s watching us like

he thinks we’re going to break something. “Can I call the carrier

from here?” I ask. “Just to let them know what’s going on.”

“What isgoing on?” Parker

mutters, tapping on the glass fountain in the middle of the room.

“When can we meet this committee of yours and get

going?”

“They said an hour,” Ellington reminds

us, “but with Marie like she is, maybe not tonight. Not until…” He

trails off and frowns at me, but I can read the unfinished sentence

in his haunted eyes.Not until the labor stops or the baby

dies,that’s what he was going to say. I’m glad he didn’t. I

don’t want to hear the words out loud.

Shaking the thought away, he nods at the

computer where Dylan’s standing. “Sure, hail your friends. You can

operate one of these?”

I glance at the radio controls and tell him,

“Yeah, I think so. It’s an older model but it can’t be too hard.”