“All I need are the blueprints for the prison. I will free Randal from his captors, and I will leave Revel in your hands, Turtle,” Clara said, plain resolution in her voice.

Turtle eyed her and saw only a stern determination, a cold steel in her eyes that he had seen few times before in his life. “Very well,” Turtle said, agreeing with a nod. “Then what are we waiting for? Sprite, get those blueprints for Clara. Helen, you and I are going to find Revel and find out to what extent he sold us out, team, family, or otherwise.”