“We’re getting some radio chatter now,” Hallie said after a tense half hour of monitoring the static-filled airwaves. “Mostly calls for help. I think there’s some forest fires and maybe some damaged buildings in some of the cities.”

“Then whut the hell are we sittin’ on our duffs here fer?” Trickshot demanded. “We should be out there doing stuff. We’re supposed ta be the heroes, right?”

“People might be hurt,” Uhuna pointed out. “Must be hurt.”

• Wait for additional information
• Head for Africa with all speed