[Locked To Basement Residents]

What in the name of Sir Isaac H. Newton HAPPENED in the basement lobby?? I wasn't present -- I'd vacated the lobby earlier to redo my ruined designs -- but I've heard some fantastical reports. Angels, demons, Torchwood, people getting shot, someone exiling himself. . . .

I am in no mood for people dying, so someone tell me we're all still alive, if not in the best condition. That applies especially to Aubrey, Revan, and Gladys.

Oh, Aubrey, here's my flux capacitor sketch. I'll be bringing it and some other papers when we work on the Skid -- but I figured you might like to get an early look at it:
( Just the Basics )