As the team moved into position, the NES Victory was able to dial out the errant signals. Those on land and in the air had a relatively easy time of working with their instrument panels. "Thank you, Bookie, it seems to have been an errant data signal from the VIP area. Seems someone is using a sophisticated streaming method to air this demo 'live' to a server in San Francisco. We have contacted Ashcroft associates on the ground who will take appropriate measures with that person."<br/><br/>Ethnia and her engel Bob, having waded and partially submerged into the ocean, were receiving mild feedback in their broadband audio and sonar. The audio of the feedback approached the lower end of the subsonic spectrum in a deep, umbral whine. Humpbacks and other species of whale communicated with clicks and whines that could reverberate for hundreds of miles in order to stay in touch with each other. They were usually joyful and playful too. This sound was... soothing... intriguing... like it picked at Ethnia's brain in all the right ways. Bob screamed at her through their ESI chips.<em>Insssidiousss... fissssshhh.... Prreeeyyy!</em><br/><br/>Upon her sensor display, many blips appeared heading for Santa Cruz. Some were already within Monteray Bay, well inside silent sonar pickett lines.<br/><br/>This sensor information is available to all squadmates