6
Jack turned to Peter. “Do you have anything on these warehouses Azazel and Scratch were talking about? I mean, are they the same ones that Death gave to us?”
“The information the folder provided was not enough for me to compare the data, nor did I have enough time to study the photographs,” Peter admitted.
“I’ve got them right here,” Doc announced as he picked up a small stack of papers and held them out. “The ant-query can also take photographs, and some high-quality ones at that.”
“‘Ant-query?’” Jack asked him as Peter took the photos from the doctor.
Doc smiled. “A play on words that describes both its natural state, duty, and its antiquated runic origins.”
Peter paused his perusal of the photos and held up the one that featured the burned-out warehouse. Nena leaned over hi
