[GREETINGS, DENIZENS OF THE FOREST. Murphy has figured out her own communicator. She's calm, brisk, and speaks as though she expects her listeners to fall into line.]Sergeant Karrin Murphy. Chicago Police Department, though not all of your are going to know what that means, I'm guessing. What I know for sure is this-there are several groups of us, ( Read more... )

[There's a sputtering buzzing sound. Those of you familiar with the sound may recognize it as a sonic screwdriver, but most of you... won't. The only thing visible, for a moment, is darkness, and a glimpse of the same giant white-barked trees everyone's surrounded by.]

-ome sort of signal...

[The video careens wildly for a moment, everything ( Read more... )