"Not a drug prescription, a bottle, a set of handcuffs to be found." People had flaws. Vices, weaknesses and impulses. Whatever impulses these people had, they didn't leave any evidence of it." That's what bothered him about it.

"Only thing that's common between all of them is a group photo. Looked like a community ritual - something they might do for Easter or something."

While he would rather focus on that than why he was looking for cooking sherry, the question still hung in front of him. "Wanna see somethin' weird?"