[Shaz sounds incredibly distraught.]

Is-- [She cuts herself off for a second and then takes such a deep breath it's audible.] The fog. I've seen a few things about it on the journal but...I don't...does anyone hear screaming coming out of it? And...is it real? Has anyone been found in it? I just don't....nothing else has been real so far but this ( Read more... )

Hello...I don't feel any less foolish doing this, even though I know I'll get a response if I talk...

Anyway, I'm Shaz, and I'm from London. [She hesitates, and then adds:] Earth. 1982. I'm a policewoman at home, and Lieutenant-Colonel Hughes said that there were three groups here who try to protect Luceti. And now I've had a chance to look around ( Read more... )

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Hello? Blimey, I feel a complete fool... Um, I just pressed this...part of the page that says audio, but it’s not a radio...it’s a book. I’ll just talk to myself then, I suppose. Just in case.

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Now I can’t think of anything to say. I’ll just pretend it’s a radio after all. ... Hello. This is WPC Sharon Granger and I’m lost. Someone’s stolen my ( Read more... )