        “No, negative.”  It would be nice to have them escort her back—just in case the radios quit again—but she still had to finish unloading.  It probably would take more than an hour, and then she’d be getting back around nightfall—not really the best time to have to worry about problems with the airplane.  Even if the Coast Guard was flying behind her.  “I’ll fly back tomorrow morning.  If the radio’s still giving me trouble, I’ll land at Torchport and call from the ground.”