text: "Err, uh, yeah. Let's try my other plan."
  
  Kelso laughs. "Of course."
  
  "Hey, both of my plans were better than your's." You argue, setting the dial back to where it was. Now that you think about it, you wonder why the Church never went out looking for the Zealot which your mentor killed, and you killed. Perhaps they did, just you and Kelso never noticed it. Or perhaps the Zealots often went out in long journeys without communication.
  
  No matter now, You realize, they'll pick up at the signal. Somebody will.
  
  Excitedly, you fidget for the WT, and grasp it firmly. You clear your throat to speak, but Kelso briefs you.
  
  "Remember, just put the channel on. Listen in and wait for a while, and if nothing turns up then try speaking. But only then."
  
  "Does it matter?"
  
  "It might."
  
  You cough again, then breathe in. Out. In.
  
  You put the dial back to where it was in the first place.
  
  Out. Nothing but static, for now. Minutes go by. You stand at the ready. But all is static. Ten minutes turns to half an hour, though your body doesn't stop tensing. Something is coming.
  > You continue waiting for them to communicate.
  You continue waiting. Time turns to an entire hour forward, and Kelso is getting antsy...
  
  Crackling. "Sebastian? Sebastian, where are you?"
  
  The sudden noise surprises you and  you let out a sharp, "Ahh!", which makes Kelso sigh loudly. Thankfully, they can't hear you unless you press the button to speak.
  
  The voice repeats itself. You recognize it as female, cool and British.
  
  "H-hello?"
  
  "Sebastian! Thank the lord you're safe! We haven't been able to contact you for days!"
  
  "Wh-why is that?" You stutter out, trying to mimic what you remember of the Zealot's voice best you can.
  
  "GPS-tracker stopped responding a couple of days ago. I only saw this now, but that's probably why security has tightened around the City. Where are you? Are you alright?"
  
  "I, uh, yes, I am." You try to think of a way to get some soldiers here. "I found another Creation."
  
  "Another one? Like, one that isn't part of the Wolves?"
  
  Her voice sounds nice, you decide. "Yeah, different."
  
  "Have you made contact with the demon yet?"
  
  "Um, no, but I need back-up."
  
  "Wait, what happened? Are you alright?"
  
  "Of course. I just... We need to catch these guys, don't we?"
  
  She seems agitated as well as worried, "We don't tackle on Creations alone, weren't you briefed?"
  
  You try your best to pull this off, "Listen I... Just need back-up."
  
  She pauses, "Are you... Captured? Sebastian, where the hell are you!"
  
  Nailed it.