[ There’s a brief blast of static from the communicator before the sound of someone “hmming” can be heard. ] Huh?!... [ A few footsteps before Trucy speaks. ] Where am I? … Daddy? ………… Polly?
What’s this…? [ The camera pans upwards, but only catches the sky as she realises it’s working. ]… Ah! It’s on! Uhm, I don’t know if anyone can hear me, but ( Read more... )