It wasn’t a short trip. Olivia knew the lifting crane would take a little over an hour to get them all the way up, which seemed fairly good for something that was being lifted almost from the planet’s surface. There was very little to do—her radio receiver was on, but there weren’t many transmissions up here. Nothing from Forerunner was aimed this high up, and pony radio was more of a laboratory novelty than a presence in ponies’ lives.