**Yes? Yes? Yes?**
**Lycan: cut off your transmitter. Channel every unit of power to Forential—**
**Madness—**
**Suicide—!**
**They could change over—!**
There was a rising babble of protest.
**Earth can't tell it's off!** Fierut thought. **They must be using the two mutants down there for negative tests. They couldn't possibly have detection equipment for a displaced field.**
**It's, it's our only hope,** the Elder whispered.
Fierut scuttled out of his compartment and down the ramp to the instrument room. He began to analyze and test and measure the beams of interference pouring from Earth. He used a synchronized model of the planet to pinpoint originating sites. He traced the beams back, Earth transmitter by Earth transmitter, back to the originating site of least distortion and sharpest harmonics. **There!** he cried. **I have located their signal generator!**