"You’re too emotionally involved, Verner. I will assume that the painkillers have fogged your reasoning, and overlook your criminal shortsightedness. She stopped being your sister the day she grew fur." Estios surveyed the room. "We’ve wasted enough time. Put the drones on standby and transfer control to your van. rigger. Priest, you’ll stay here with the wounded. Everybody else, grab your gear. We’re going hunting."