Knife-Edge had vanished for almost an hour after they’d first arrived at the safe house, presumably working the shadows for information. Now he was back again, talking through his options with the other runners. The tough-looking Amerindians kept shooting Falcon hard looks, making it plain they thought he didn’t belong. But so far Nightwalker’s voucher had kept them from kicking him out ... or worse. But what happens when Nightwalker’s dead? he thought grimly.