Several defensive cannons broke off from trying to shoot down the pesky fighters and focused on the incoming torpedoes. The shots weren’t precise, b...t the volley of laser fire was more than enough to detonate the projectiles before they reached the station. A whoop of triumph sounded over the line as the cannons went back to going after the fighter wing.“Thanks for the assist, Darkstrider! We could use a hand with these bastards harassing us!” the station called back.“Already on it! Dealing. They were very petite Chinese girls and astonishingly pretty. Tim had envied both guys having girls like them."Okay, if it's fine with Patty I'll do it." Me too." said Paul."Great. Thanks guys. They think this is going to be very big and if they are right you will share in the success. Let's get to work. Barbara will get you fitted out with everything you need." Chapter Two: On the CatwalkThey followed Barbara, Freddie's assistant, into a large room adjoining a studio where photo shoots were. “I don’t know much about rigging, Will. What am I looking for?”“Ladders. Like ours,” Will said.Now that he said it, she could make them out. They looked like faint spiderwebs, black lines against purple. If he hadn’t said anything she’d have missed them. “I see them.”“Are you sure?” Will asked. It was rare that he questioned her like that.“Yes,” she said firmly. “I definitely see them.”“I wanted to be sure my eyes weren’t playing tricks on me. At this distance it’s hard to tell for sure,” Will. She was in a leather bin of some type, a large scratchy woolen blanket almost swallowing her. "Dr.O'Brien! Dr. O'Brien! Help me!"Jimmy looked around, sure he heard Lindsey's voice, though it sound high-pitched and far away. On the other side of the desk were her empty hiking boots, green woolen socks draped in them. The voice seemed to be coming from them. He thought he saw movement in one, and it almost seemed as if Lindsey's voice was coming from one of them.Lindsey looked up as a huge face.