"Somewhere private, so when he staged whatever scene he has in mind involving her and your cousin it wouldn't leave a motive trail to him."

Kety looks over his shoulder; Linyabel puts one finger over Miles's lips and fiddles with the chair controls. "Is he waking up yet?" Kety asks.

"Not yet," replies Linyabel.

"I want to question him, before. I must know how much they know."

"There is time."

"Barely." That seemed to be that; she adjusts her controls again and takes her hand from his mouth.