"John Dart may be in a bad position. It would appear that we have some new terrible folks nearby." "I'm here in the event that you require me." "We may," Pigeon conceded. "We were at Mr. Stott's this evening. He's stressed over us getting included. Truly, so am I. We were in a tight spot last time." "How could you catch wind of the inconvenience?" "A few companions of John followed us down. They're mystical police, similar to him." "Who are the terrible folks? What do they need?" "We don't know yet," Pigeon answered. "We'll get subtle elements tomorrow." "Do you need points of interest?"