"He's gone." the man breathed out right away his eyes wide as he was helped from the floor. Ryan was a touch shocked at the man's frail self as well but he wasn't as surprised since knowing human nature they were rarely able to reach passed what was possible since they presumed it to be impossible. The way that no one could beat records until they thought they could and then other could meet them. The human mind was such a strange thing this way so they thought aging to be part of nature despite the supernatural world being never far out of the reach. "Who is?" Ryan asked softly not wanting to give away what they were talking about. It seemed that Drake had already utilized one of his skills to be able to leave a red haring marker for them at this location, why he didn't kill the doctor remained unclear.<br/><br/>"You know who.." he man barked out his expression twisting with impatience even as they were the people that helped him back into a chair he spent most of his life living out of. "Logic dictates that all these events are related. Your visit.. his." he breathed harder as if trying to compose himself. His eyes now grew weary of Jas as he finally seemed to come down, "Who are you?" he finally croaked out Ryan tried to assure the man almost forgetting just how poor this man's level of empathy had to be to be part of such a monsterous project. "We are a concerned party." he replied, "Please I implore you to tell us everything you can." the doctor frowned and looked back to them, "Then how do you know my name? What agency are you with? I never got to hit the panic button... he was just so fast." and one could picture even faster with the vampire blood in him.