"She???" you all say in unison.
"'Sliders,' huh?" the man muses. "Yeah, I talked some girl a few hours ago who said she was a slider."
"She???" you all say in unison.
"Yeah, name was Logan somethin' or other. Said somethin' about getting her timer fixed."
"Logan St. Claire," Wade says, shaking her
head.
"She won't be too happy to see me," you say.
"The last time we met, I gave her the wrong coordinates and
she's been stuck sliding around like us ever since."
"Where did she go?" the professor asks.
"School science lab," the man says.
"Let's go."
"We must be extremely cautious."
