She removed the electrical tape that she had used to make sure they were perfectly matched for every twist she put into them. She cut carefully between the layers, separating them as she went. When she had two individual coils, she handed them over to Altion. “Here you go. Sorry if it was boring.” He took them and chuckled. “Apologising? Are you Canadian or something?” She grinned and wiped her hands. “I am a beaver. Of course I am.” He laughed. “Well, thank you very much. Can you show me how to get out of here?” Leda nodded. “Sure. Come with me.” She checked to make sure that all of her tools were in place before she beckoned to him and led the way back through the storage facility. The coils he carried were about two feet wide, and he seemed pleased with them. She led him out, and to her disgruntlement, the sun was setting.
