“Right. Patrol together or apart?”
“Together at first, assess the situation.”
“Okay.”
Makes sense. With communication out of order, they’re better off learning the same basic things about the situation and making a joint call on what to do.
“A courier dropped this off for you,” he pointed at a small envelope on the hall table.
Ahh, would this be the third favor?
She saw the undercase ‘c’ on the front and felt her heart sink.
Yup.
“Puppy?”
She picked up the envelope and checked the contents. A slip of paper, blank on both sides.
Well, that’s odd. Invisible ink?
A joke? A reminder? The last one had been two years ago.
“Let’s go,” she said, crumpling it in her fist. She charged up and ran, and Assault crossed a similar amount of distance with his long and powerful leaps.
I’m not sure what it’d be a reminder of, exactly. “We’re still here”? “Stay as quiet as this sheet of paper”?
Nah, I’m sticking with the invisible ink idea.
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