Dean pulled the police report that they had picked up earlier that day and looked it over. "The most recent vic disappeared two weeks ago. A one Tessa Green, last seen here. According to the police report they checked this place out, but thought it was a dead end. The cops said she was here meeting someone, but in the report her friend..." He trailed off looking at the file. "Karen Winter, said Tessa wasn't seeing anyone. No one knows who she was meeting. It was in her calendar though, and when her picture came up on the news a trucker reported seeing her, with someone here." Dean closed the file. "The cops failed to notice the other vics that recently disappeared from this area, seen within the vicinity of the hotel." Dean explained leaving his own clothes in his duffel, instead he sat at the table and pulled out the faded journal. He flicked through it more by memory than by necessity.

"I'll have to use my wit sadly. Unless they are into a threesome." She shivered at the idea. "It'll be easy getting him away from the counter, but if she's as hawkish as she comes off I doubt I can get her to leave as well. I might wait until there's only one behind the counter, claim the sink's leaking or something." Karen brainstormed as she opened their room's door. She took the bed closet to the door, for Lucille's sake.