"What is this gibberish supposed to be?" Sam asked as he was flipping through the physics research Graeme had copied and brought from the council.
"I don't know," Graeme answered. "It has something to do with what I was telling Greta about on the phone the other day."
"The map," Greta said, and she took the folder from Sam. "I told Sylvia and August about it today."
Graeme glanced at August. He hadn't told her about it. He hadn't meant to keep it from her necessarily, but he didn't want to alarm her. It must not have been too upsetting hearing it from Greta or she would have mentioned it after he picked her up from Sylvia's shop earlier.
"Did you learn anything more today while you were at the council?" Greta asked, glancing up from the papers.
Graeme thought about the Eliade search team that was still in area. When he left the runners on the perimeter, it seemed the Eliade team was planning on camping out in the Grimm with August's mother for another night.
