Jason Park. The name sounded familiar, but it was a relatively small town and he'd probably everyone's name at some point or another. Nothing of ill repute came to mind with the name so he simply nodded at her request to be dropped off at the sheriff's station. It would be a safe place to leave a woman alone and it was centrally located so she could get anywhere with ease, even on foot. "Sure, next stop sheriff's department."<br/><br/>Rylen had kept his window open during the drive and the wind circulated the cabin and tossed his hair a bit. It was a nice day after all and with being in the stuffy warehouse all morning it was nice to get some fresh air. The circulating air brought her scent to him and he could smell the various soaps and shampoos she used. They were pleasant to smell and he could also tell that she was more than a little nervous sitting in the seat next to him. Then again, he wasn't really surprised. He was a perfect stranger.<br/><br/>In the back of his mind, however, he couldn't shake that feeling that something was off about her, and he kept thinking back to that odd occurrence he had sensed earlier. "Can I ask you a question?" He spoke up after some silence had passed and they had gotten to the edge of town. "Did you see anything unusual out there while you were walking?"