Jean had ended up dozing off for a while. Jolting awake, he sat up, looked at the clock and rubbed his eyes. He had meant to fall asleep. He had only wanted to rest for a few minutes before finishing the amulet and cleaning up in time to meet with the rest of the team. Now he had enough time to clear up the few things he still had scattered around the room, and make a basic charm for the amulet before slipping from the room and finding Josie and Katie.<br/><br/>Hearing what Katie had to say on the townspeople, Jean couldn't help but grin with a shake of his head. It wasn't the first time he had heard this kind of remark, both from previous cases, as well as in his personal life. People didn't like those who weren't like them, and there were very few who actively pursued paranormal activity in small towns like this one. And people also tended to fear the unknown, and that was what they often dealt with.<br/><br/>The priest leaned forward to listen to what Katie had to say next about what she had found. He studied the photos she showed them, taking in the appearance of the house then, and noting how it had changed in the years leading up until now. He knew that spirits often became restless with change, but felt there was more to it than that.<br/><br/>He always appreciated what Katie did for the team. Knowing more about a location helped with knowing a building, and even what it had gone through. When they learned that someone had died in at location, it was helpful in knowing what they may be dealing with. In this case, a child and nanny.<br/><br/>Jean didn't feel as though the child was the source of the problem. Though he did wonder if the nanny had simply fallen or if something else had had something to do with it. It maybe a link to the other, more negative experience felt in the house earlier. Something that may have been around for quite some time.