"Please tell me you will have this done by the end of the week." Artemis Fowl II said irritably.
"We are doing our best Artemis." Juliet said, working on the leveler. "Just what do you want to level that big tree for anyway?"
"Just do as I say." Artemis said, sitting on a tree stump as the leveler finished off the big, sealed off tree.
"What's wrong Juliet?" Butler asked his sister.
"I don't know. I just think Artemis doesn't belong in the woods." Juliet said.
As they continued their conversation, neither noticed the dark magic swirling from the marked tree.
Holly, who was watching avidly, noticed.
She flicked her wings, ready to report to Neena—when she saw the black magic descend on the leveler, possessing it, sending it's crushing jaws towards Artemis' skull.
