Ocean's Breath Plateau i.xii : who was found dead on the phone

Thank you, she said, gratitude unmistakable in her voice, and she closed her eyes. For a moment or two, she thought the action would send her spiralling toward sleep. Oh, if only. . .

But no, her mind still raced. Everything she had heard about Mou bounced around between her ears, echoing over and over. Could it be that it was all a lie? How did one falsely earn that level of notoriety? It seemed that so many wolves were out to get him--and for what?

Maegi opened her eyes again and stared at the Redhawk man, who now looked as weary as she felt. Can you tell me who Mou is? she asked, her jaw firming. What he's done--why they hate him so much? She needed answers, and she needed them now.