"That is a airsh-" Black was explaining to Metznik, but cut of her sentence when her transmitter started ringing.
She took it out of her pocket and said.
"Excuse me for a second..." She said, as she walked away a little and picked up the transmitter.
"Black Rock here..."
there was a static sort of noise coming from the transmitter.
"I repeat...Black Rock....anyone to respond..."
"A ou ime yo p ck d up B ack...." The voice replied, but was terribly broken up.
"who is this.....your breaking up" She asked.
"I 's me S ren th.....li t n.....I' t yin to f nd y ur..."
The voice replied then cut off, black held the transmitter and shook it a bit.
"Respond..." she said, but the call was dropped.
"typical...." She muttered to herself as she fiddled with the gadget for a couple of minutes, checking the wires and what not.