Rommie stiffened her back. "Well, this is getting weird."
"'Getting'?" Beka said.
"What is it, Rommie?" Dylan asked.
"That system I felt, it now has a copy of my I/O protocols. I think I can access it."
Beka arched her eyebrows. "Ok, it's getting weirder."
"Use caution, Rommie," Dylan said. "If you feel threatened, break contact."
"Understood." Rommie closed here eyes.