Julia groaned and spasmed once, a sickening [i]Pop[/i] resounding from where she had dislocated a vertebrae. "Sorry, what did you say?" She asked, trying to listen through the ringing in her ears. She leaned back against the wall and shoved her hand in a pocket, bringing out what looked like a T.V. remote, except it only had one button. She tapped the button in a fast rhythm, closing her eyes as she recalled her lessons in Morse code. At the end she held the button down for a few seconds, and the light on top flashed red three times, then green. "Remind me to thank Grace for making that subradio pulse whatsit. At least Julius knows something is going on. I told him we could handle it for now, but if I send him a single dot it means 'get our asses out of here.'" She pushed herself off the wall and stood up. "So what's the plan from here?"