'Why don't I put the kettle on while we have a brainstorm of our own?' asked Moira, who yawned and stretched like a cat before she took off her glasses, gave them a quick wipe and went into the kitchen.
'Sounds like a plan to me. Thanks, Moira,' Emma smiled.
'My pleasure, honey. Now, who wants what?'
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'...the main issue here is that since we put out a Praxos alert, we've been absolutely inundated with possible sightings covering the length and breadth of the Algarve and beyond. So, unless we bring in more Watchers from around Europe, we'll never be able to look into every single sighting.' Eleanor sighed as she placed the last of the red dots on to the map. A map that looked like a giant red dot, considering how many were actually placed on it.
Patrick nodded, as did the others. 'B
