Clare disappeared into a cloud of steam in the blink of an eye, " Oh you have no idea " a disembodied voice said devilishly some where with in the thick steam that filled the room, Agramon had walked into a Pred's trap, Clare would let out a playful giggle as she stocked her prey, " So what'd you think was going to happen? " she teasingly asked just before a wet towel snapped like a whip behind Agramon's ass.