Part of him wanted to yell at her. She had come back and not even talked to him. No how are you? Nothing? Whatever. He nodded as he followed her. "It's odd really. The police are stumped. All the targets have been criminals. Wanted murders and other such people. " He told her. "I think he is doing his own brand of street justice. Horrid as it is. " He said as they got to Phoebe's room. "So can you get in? Or are we staying the night?" He asked.