Parr turned to stare at him. "They're strong."
"They won't be looking for Bertie."
"Listen," Parr whispered hoarsely. "They're stronger than we are."
Kal snarled a curse.
"No," Parr said intently. "They are."
"Shut up!"
"Listen," Parr said. "I know. I've...."
Kal turned slowly. "They're not stronger. They couldn't be stronger. Even if Bertie misses, we'll get them. If they're so strong, why haven't they already carried the fight to us? If they're so strong, they should be ready to attack us, so why don't they?"
He turned back to the window.
"They're almost here," Parr said.