The woman nods. "Yeah, lots of traffic through that area. The big cities have plenty to trade. You can tell who is from Red Brick pretty easily, they're all a bunch of street-rats and druggies. The boys from Gunmetal will have major league shooting irons. Bread Basket folks are pretty shy, they keep to themselves, they usually sell food to everyone."

The man speaks up. "We don't think anyone else knows about the radar station. It's pretty remote, most people don't wanna go up too far into the mountains. They think there's rocks that eat people there."

The man then receives another call on the radio, leaving the woman to explain. "Once you get the station working, we can send some more people there to take over. But you can stay there as long as you want, as a favour."