Rita has captured me. She knows my name, but does not seem to know my secret. The place is cold and filled with foreboding in the mist. Gangly putties shift all around me; sentry duty. I sit here, trying to maintain my composure. It has not been easy, but my friends are safe as long as I am not exposed. With everything that has happened this is not unexpected. I try to chant this as I breathe deeply and meditate. With the fog; breathing deeply is incredibly complicated.

She won't talk my evil queen. Her silence unnerves the putties. No begging or groveling; she doesn't even allow her stomach to growl.

I would expect no less from the girl.

I have faith in Billy's ability to create a plan. I gain courage from knowing that Jason will lead the charge. There is trust in Kim's ability to hold the group together. I believe in the passion in Zach's heart to rescue me. This is my mantra. This is my truth. Zordon chose wisely, but time is of the essence.

What shall we do?

She does not plead nor beg. Let's give her something to plead and beg about.

It didn't take me long to call the other rangers; to transport to the Command Center. But each second seems to crawl by as I think about those disgusting creatures holding her captive.

Zach, you have to stop pacing.

Yes, you are wearing down your circuitry with worry.

Billy; Alpha. I can't stop. This is all my fault.

You must not blame yourself, Zachary. This was bound to happen. I am sure Trini is well, but worrying will not solve our problems.

You weren't there Zordon. You didn't see Goldar holding a sword to her neck.

Zach, they won't hurt her. Rita might be evil, but she isn't stupid. They aren't even aware that they hold the yellow ranger yet. That's when we need to worry.

Zordon, we have to think of something. Each moment that goes by is another one without Trini safe.

Be patient, Kimberly.

I have an idea, Zordon.

What is it, Billy?

Well, we know Rita's base is on the moon and we know that it lies on the far side of it where the sun never hits, right?

Jason nods in his direction as Billy looks for re-assurance.

Well, what I can do is to create a triangulation device that will harness the power of a satellite in orbit to track her morpher signature based on her morphing grid coordinates.

In English, Billy?

Basically, I'm going to use technology to find her. But I'll need time and help. I'll need Jason for strength and tools; Alpha for computer capabilities.

You sure this won't backfire like everything else?

I can't guarantee anything. But what other options do we have?

Billy, I believe you can find her. If anyone has the smarts its you.

Thanks Kim. Billy looks down as he hides his blush modestly.

The alarms near the view screen shriek to life and the four of us huddle around.

Alpha, what is it?

Putties; I'm afraid. They're creating mayhem at the power plant. You have to go Rangers.

But what about Trini?

Zachary; Kimberly. You must go and defend the power plant. Billy and Jason, you must stay here. We must give Trini all the time she can get.

Ice runs through my veins as my nostrils flair. Remember to stay calm, Zach. You can't save her on your own.

Yeah, well, I can at least put some major hurt on her forces.

Remember Zach. You must keep a cool head; give us time to find her and keep Rita's forces at bay.

Right Zordon. Don't worry; we won't let you down.

It's Morphin Time!

Swifter than an eagle's talons the words come. I align my heart with the grid. I am clothed in the power of the ancient mastodon. His determination floods the core of my heart's rhythm. I howl the righteous name throughout the cosmos.

Mastadon!

Her spirit lifts me higher into the skies of grace. Her siren call is strong and seductive. I am swiftness and I am speed. The world lies below me as I catapult into the grid. My strength aligns with hers and our hearts merge. This is for Trini; for all of existence.

Pterodactyl!