Fanya pulled out of a inside pocket of her cloak a felt sack. She opened it  and handed everyone in the car an earpiece with mic jaw trigger. Definitely pre-war technology. She motioned for everyone to put theirs on and once done, K, who had done the same in the other car moments ago, could be heard over the radio.<br/><br/><K's Australian accented voice came through loud and clear over everyone's ear piece, "<span style="color: blue">Duos just stepped into the car. We are ready to go, Ma'am.</span>"><br/><br/>"<span style="color: purple">Okay, Loretta, through a couple of gates down the strip, we will hit the workshop on the right.</span>"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>