"You should ask him where his crew is." Doolittle's face wrinkled in disgust. "Go on. Tell her." Jim didn't look like he wanted to tell me anything. "Where is Brenna?" "On the roof, keeping a lookout," Jim said. "And the rest?" Come to think of it, I hadn't seen any of them since we came out of Unicorn. "Apparently there is a band of loups near Augusta." Doolittle leveled an outraged glare at Jim. "I've been listening to it on the radio. The city's on the verge of panic. Odd loups these. Mellow. Although they apparently performed shocking acts of animal mutilation within plain view of the farmhouse, the farmer's family slept through the whole thing. Curiously, no humans were harmed." I almost laughed. No loup would attack livestock if human prey was available. They craved human flesh. "They're creating a diversion," Jim said. Raphael halted his conversation with Andrea to emit a short, distinctly hyena guff. "That's the best plan you could come up with?" "Apparently he thinks that Curran's a moron." Doolittle shook his head."