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[It would have been much simpler had he something from Agatha for Selene to track; a lock of hair, a scrap of fabric--but it was foolish to dwell on that.
As it was, he had the location of the last bot to be disabled. He'd started from there, combing the area, looking for anything else out of place. Any hint of where the fugitive had gone.
Nothing yet.
Selene suddenly stops in the middle of crossing the street, staring off to the side. Saix stops as well, looking up the road. Someone was there.]