>> Chapter 30 -- The Anger of The Dead<<
“What on Earth were you thinking hiring those people?” Holder paced in front of the desk. "He's furious and I can't blame him! Not for a second! We told them to hold the girl, not grill her for information! Information! Like we needed anything!" “It wasn't a total loss, we did get information from her that may prove useful." "Useful? Like what? That he doesn't trust us? Well I could have told you that!" Her one dark eye narrowed, the other just stared blindly into the distance past Holder's shoulder as she leant forwards. Holder stepped back. "The man is lost, Holder, lost, do you understand? He seeks his place in the world, and we have the key to what he seeks." Holder sighed. "We don't even know if it'll work, or if Shalashaska will accept our help."
