"How about modifying the Lorcom?"
"That wouldn't be too tough. But you can't be thinking of—"
"How long would it take?"
"Twenty hours minimum. You realize, of course, that it's going to deprive us of long range communications."
"All right, so we lose them. They're worthless anyway. We're being jammed. Now get going on that conversion, and cut all the time you can."
"Aye sir."
Sandoval's boys must have sweated blood, Fiske thought, for it was barely twenty two hours before the Chief's heavy voice came over the intercom. "It's finished, sir," Sandoval said. "We're ready to roll."
"Good," Fiske replied. "What's the output?"
"A kilowatt across the board."