All Jack could do was get out of the way, and not in the lame tree-climbing motions of a mime. Now the people who could still talk were freaking out. There had to be a simple explanation for this, and if somebody would stay calm...somebody with a voice...they might be able to get this resolved
He watched the sky for Kal.
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