[ ...a bloody cellphone? Someone has one? God, it feels like ages since he's seen one. It's only been two weeks. It feels like an eternity already. ]

Local numbers that go to each of the houses. Most of them have a list of numbers. Seems like everyone in the town was tight nit.

[ He figures they may as well get introductions out of the way if the other man saw the bulletin board. Always good to put a face to the name and number, yeah? ]

John Constantine.