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"Why isn't he siccing them on us?" whispers Emmie out the side of his mouth. "He should be siccing them on us, we have nothing on him right now. So what is he waiting for?"

"No idea," whispers Kendra, not taking her eyes off of Gregor.

"Evil plan?" suggests Kendra, at the same volume. "The lack of dog suggests evil plan."

"Or he's here for something else," says Amie.