"If I'm not mistaken," Raven noted, smiling faintly as she watched Douglas' "watch" return to its original position, "The majority of the flatscans directly responsible for what happened to you are dead. But there are others elsewhere already doing the same thing to others."
"Impressive," she turned to Carmilla. "Thirty words, no answer."
She moved to the cluster of large boxes in the center of the room and pulled one down, sharpening a finger into a knife to cut it open so she could look at the contents and decide where it needed to go. "How did you find Erik? Luck and a habit of talking to the elderly?"