“Break his fingers,” Sprite said, knowing the most important thing to Scotty was a steady hand with lightning quick fingers. Helen looked at her then turned to act on the suggestion, grabbing Scotty’s hand.

“Wait, wait!” Scotty yelled, struggling to pull away, but with Helen on top of him, there wasn’t very far he could go.

“Talk,” Helen said, grabbing his pointer finger roughly in her hands, ready to snap it with one swift movement.

“It’s a guardian orbiter!” Scotty yelled.

Helen blinked, a blank look on her face. She didn’t release her hold, instead looking to Sprite for guidance.