Sam felt Dodger stiffen at his side and glanced over to see the Elf watching Ghost. The Indian’s face was calm and still. Whatever was going on, he’d talk to Dodger about it later. Sam wanted Sally’s help, because the magic that he didn’t know how to handle was second nature to her. Her skills might be just the edge he needed to get Drake. If he went with her tonight, perhaps he could convince her. He tried to keep his voice casual. "Sounds interesting."