I felt the beginnings of a headache coming on. It wasn’t a pure link to the altered hive dregs we’d just dealt with, but it was enough to leave my throat a little raw thinking about it. I looked around at the team, and saw answering expressions of horror in all but the man in black. Well, he hadn’t seen the damn things yet, and didn’t know better. Jonas continued.
I cut him off. “No forms. No records. We are not here openly, and you never saw us.”