Feign stretches his arms and let's out a little gasp as the last inches of Seras' finally disappear down his gullet with a deep wet sound.  "Oooah...  That was goooood..." He tries to slither a little, but doesn't seem to have much energy at the moment.  Seras was a huge meal, given Feign's smaller size.  The body makes a bulge in Feign's trunk that looks almost bigger than the three humans in Jaku's by scale...<br/><br/>"I don't think there's too much of a problem with the doctor back at the base..."  He lays back with a satisfied grin, "I had a whole year to perfect that misdirection curse.  Without a non-human guide, that scientist is as trapped as those bunnies we used to first train Suri and Tasu."<br/><br/>---<br/><br/>Delilah looks out the door in amazement...  Some kind of magic hologram, maybe?  Thankfully, the inside of the room isn't affected.<br/><br/>After searching around for a second, she finds some cable, an unused piece of pipe, and some paperweights she wouldn't mind losing.<br/><br/>She tosses one of the weights out of the door, listening to see how far through the hilly illusion it falls before hitting the actual ground...  When it lands on the perfectly real ground, she is a bit more puzzled...  solid illusions?  A bit beyond her physics knowledge to be sure...<br/><br/>Carefully, she ties her watch to the end of the pipe, making sure that the tracking device is turned on.  She watches the tracking screen as she holds the pipe out of the door.  To her surprise, the blip on the screen jumps from its location in the room to quite a distance away, in some hilly terrain.  "Portals...  tuned to human DNA, of course...  Okay, so I'm pretty freaking stuck."<br/><br/>She looks around again, "I wonder if I can work the radio tower<span style="font-style: italic">from here</span>..."  She looks around again, not finding any kind of data connection, but instead a power junction box, with one switch clearly labeled "Main Radio Power".  Quickly, she shuts off the power to the room and starts working on the power box.  Even with the meager light coming from the open door, this should be an easy plan...<br/><br/>As she finishes, she turns her radio carefully, until there is a faint hum under the static.  She pushes a switch in the box, and the little radio hum becomes a very clear beep, which brings a big satisfied grin to her face.<br/><br/>Immediately, she starts pushing the button in a very clear pattern, sending her morse-code message across the dedicated Chimera Project long range radio frequency...  She knows they'll be listening... Hopefully, they'll actually care enough to send a rescue squad.