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Tyruss switched it off, laughing.
"A little late," he commented.
"Yes," said Jonner. "Keep the receiver on that band, Tyruss, because we won't be hearing from our side. But, until we finish our mission, I'm going to disconnect the sending equipment."
Jonner floated to the other side of the control deck and moved around behind the control board. He was busy disconnecting wires, a few...