The voice that came back spoke Russian. “Emergency! Pumping station inoperable. Massive water spillage. Pipe breach. Please send help!”
“What is it? Why can’t I get a picture?” she demanded. “This is Commissioner Dycek. Please tell me.”
“Video circuits destroyed. Send investigating team.” A short pause. “Better you see for yourself.”
Rachel sat in silence, staring at the static skirling across the flat panel. She remained stony-faced. If something had happened to the dvas, she wanted to see it in person. She was the only one who cared enough to do a good job. This seemed to be more than just a few pieces of missing equipment or supply losses that had plagued the dvas
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