Firefly Ravine we need to find out where robosnatch is keeping her time machine

his lucky day indeed. he cast back a roguish smile, the only indication he had heard her quip. his attention was focused now on the marmot -- or, rather, the evidence of marmot.

thus far all his scraping of stone yielded was dirty and some grub --  somehow, he suspected she wasn't the type for second rate fare. with his features hardly dampened by his lack of success, ingram trailed around the hole and started to dig -- until the tunnel he was searching for collapsed in a heap of rubble and detritus.

what came next was too rapid for words or thought -- a flash of tawny fur, a streak of black: instinctively he lunged and brought the squalling thing from the earth, snapping its neck with an executioner's ease.

proud of his accomplishment, ingram turned round to present it to furi with his tail gently swaying.