"Fuuuuuuck," Lyra grimaced, her voice low and the urge to take hold of Rosario's arm again strong. "That is not good– he's keeping you close so he can watch you! He wants to know what you've found– Rosario," she hissed, worried, perhaps more worried than she might have been if she'd had a full night's sleep instead of reading about abductees all night. "What if he thinks you know too much and he's going to make you disappear?"