“Okay. But Wintermute said that Arm—”

A white lozenge snapped into position, filled with a close-up of madblue eyes. Case could only stare. Colonel Willie Corto, Special Forces, Strikeforce Screaming Fist, had found his way back. The image was dim, jerky, badly focused. Corto was using the Haniwa’s navigation deck to link with the Hosaka in Marcus Garvey.

“Case, I need the damage reports on Omaha Thunder."
"Say, I... Colonel?"
“Hang in there, boy. Remember your training.”