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Bug shrugged “She sees people’s dreams, I think”

“And Caine wants her to spy on the creature” Aled Edilio had seen the wheels begin to turn again in his friend’s head It was a huge relief “If Caine wants it, maybe ant it, too,” Saree with”

Which was how Edilio had ended up playing chauffeur to Bug and this strange girl

“What’d you say your na eye contact with her in the rearview mirror

“Orsay”

She probably wasn’t bad looking, under noraunt Her hair was all over the place And although Edilio wasn’t one to complain, one or both of them back there smelled, and not just like Quinn and Albert’s fish

“Where you from, Orsay?”

“I lived at the ranger camp In the Stefano Rey”

“Huh That’s kind of cool”

She didn’t look as if she agreed Then she said, “You have a gun”

Edilio glanced at the machine pistol on the seat beside him Two full clips rattled with each bump “Yeah”

“If we see Drake, you have to shoot him”

Edilio pretty reed But he had to ask, anyway “Why?”

“I’ve seen his dreams,” Orsay said “I’ve seen inside him”

They were off-road, heading vaguely toward the hills They had found Herood sense of direction—but none of them had ever been to this iven Bug The sun was setting behind the hills, turning theht would come too soon No way Orsay could do whatever it was she was supposed to do in tiht fell