"Savvy will make micemeat of us when she finds out, we will be toast, but we need to reach her in the future by some means.
* cough cough * Silver emerges from the smoke....... Well, that didn’t work....... What now....???
* ting *
Wow - what the heck? Oh, it’s a message from Savvy, I wondered why the seat was getting a bit warm! OK, let's what she has to say?