As the girls were fighting yet again, Helena sat alone in the bedroom, looking at the old photos of Frank and the boys. Her heart only ached with ever picture she looked at.

She then came across some even older picutres if herself and her husband, back from when they were still Killjoys.
"You guys were so perefct together." a voice piped.
Helena looked up.
"Grace," she said. "how many times are you gonna keep popping up around me all of a sudden?"
"Depends on how many times I need comfort."
Grace then sat next to Helena.
"I don't think the other girls quite understand what we're going through." the teen continued. "These guys risk everything for us, even their lives. It's scary not knowing what they're up to."
"Don't worry, Grace." she told her. "They'll be home before you know it."
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Just then, the transmitter went off.
".... . .-.. .-.. --- ..--.." the message read. "- .... .. ... / .. ... / -.-. --- .-.. .- .-.-.- / -.. --- / -.-- --- ..- / .-. . .- -.. ..--.."
"It's Cola." Helena said. "You go, Grace. I'll take care of this one."
Grace left as Helena went to answer the message.
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And the transmission ended.

"The boys are in trouble and Ghoul can't speak to me." Helena said to herself.
She then found it; the one item that got her to become a Killjoy in the first place.
The red bandanna, the one that then belong to Lynz and Bandit.
Grasping it tightly in her hands, she whispered. "There's only one thing I can do now. I'm going to get the boys back."

Notes

*MORSE TRANSLATION:
Cola explains to Helena that they are captured by Dracs and they will most likely be held prisoners and unable to communicate back home. He also tells her that they haven't seen the kids yet, and that Ghoul can't talk to anyone. Helena has Cola tell Ghoul that she loves him and then Cola signs off.
I've been planning a way to get Helena/Benzene back into Killjoy mode.