"Yes." Gina took it back and smiled foolishly at it before folding it up and putting it back in her purse. "I cried, the first time we saw her. Ivy did too, though she'll never admit it."

"Oh, sorry, is it off?" She took the phone back, turned it on, made a face when it told her reception and wireless were out, and handed it back. "There, you can see it displays things now. An e-book is made to display on this screen, or one like it."