If you're there...

Can you hear me?' , the computer cackles.
 'I can hear you but I can't see you'...
 Frantic fingers tapping back the message.
Poorly produced clichè seance scene.
No floating table. No flicker of lights.
A floating head appears.
The mouth opens. Then closes.
The horror of the next two hours
reveals itself in bits and bytes.
The medium is struggling to connect.