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Dekka glanced around, searching for what she needed, and came up with a small, mirrored box She twisted Harry’s head to the side and held the mirrored surface close to the boy’s nostrils

“What are you doing?” Sam asked

“If he’s breathing, you’d see it Condensation”

“I think he’s dead,” Sam said

They both stood up then and took a couple of steps back Dekka set the box aside, careful, like Harry was asleep and she didn’t want to wake him

“What do we do about this?” Dekka wondered

“That’s a very good question,” Saood answer”

“If Hunter killed him…”

“Yeah”

“The freak-versus-nor…”

“We can’t let it get like that,” Sauess we have to hear what he says about it”

“Maybe talk to Astrid, huh?” Dekka suggested

S

ahed mirthlessly “She’ll say we should have a trial”

“We could, you know, just o away,” Dekka said