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>I don't suppose we could pull in Gav to read his memories?
I believe Tegge was aiming to do so, but he acts as though he is constrained by politics. I do not understand the details. And now I believe he feels the Gel situation is far more urgent.
I spend a moment recalibrating my own memories. I realize I have gotten Tesh and Pesh mixed up. Tesh is the 'mostly' mute one with droopy eyes, Pesh is the talkative one. I correct my memories, I think of my phone.
Oh, of course! I got a different phone for Reneil, but the documentation I read for my old identity, Ellie, implied that my old one should still be in service.
"Riffit, may I borrow a laptop? I gave my old number to Pesh. Maybe she called it, and I can return a call."
>"Uh.... sure. I'll get a headset, too." She eyes the door.
She comes back with a laptop and headset for me. It is not a laptop that's designed for my body, but it will have to do. With Riffit's help navigating the Klivanian internet, I crane my neck forward and slowly peck at the keys.
"Is something wrong? You're making an odd face."
>"No it's... nothing. You're doing... great."
I continue to peck at the keys and log in to Ellie's account.
>"You have 4 missed calls and 2 voicemails. Voicemail, 11:35 PM: 'Hiii! It's Pesh! Are you okay? We sensed a huge energy spike about where you'd be on the ride over. Call us back.'
If that's true, it confirms they sensed Zanthe's extraction and called just a few minutes after my extraction. I can't imagine Zanthe messed up, which means the twins' energy sensing must have been beyond reasonable expectation.
There are a couple more anonymous calls, but no voicemail was left until the fourth call.
>"Voicemail, 1:45 AM: 'Hi, it's Pesh again. If you're still in winterheight then you've probably seen the weird amount of law enforcement. They're asking too many questions about us and we don't trust them, so we're changing our number to 0890-338-44. I swear I won't change it too fast this time. Anyways, please give us a call. And please don't tell anyone else about this number. Changing it twice in one night is bad form, don'tcha know?"
It seems like that works and I don't need to do any shots in the dark. "Riffit...?"
>"More help?"
"I'd like to call with my old number, but I don't know how."
>"Hang on."
Riffit seems to know exactly how to use my current phone to dial through the laptop connected to Ellie's phone. She's a little socially awkward, but I now see why Tegge leans on her.
The phone rings three times before being picked up.
>"... Hello?"
"Hi Pesh, it's Ellie."
>"Hi! Your voice is deeper, are you okay? Where are you?"
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