Seth huffed quietly, eyeing the masked men who kept absolutely still  in their positions, only to tilt their heads now and again. they would remain rigid in their presence.<br/><br/>"Well...it's just a sort of awkwardness I guess. For two guys that have beat me up and drug me places just to lead me around with these clues here..its a little strange to know they're just standing a few feet form me but..I doubt they're moving." he laughed some. "I think he left them here as your personal guards.." He then sighed as he pointed again to the stretched and torn apart man attached to the tree, the white cloth that covered his face fused to it by the heat during his execution. "and I believe....that is him..." He sighed, looking at her "You've seen it yourself...you even mentioned him draining people. It fuels him....feeds him....it...refills his life-force some how...and i think the younger the stronger the effect and the longer the feeding lasts him...I was at the tunnels..I saw the massive pile of children's clothes there...and ...i found this.." he set down a phone, the device belonging to the second boy from Mr.S' last feeding. he opened a picture on the phone taken moments before the child's death, showing the smooth white flesh of the faceless creatures head split apart, flesh hanging as if it were torn open, long needle like teeth filling every inch of the impossibly wide and long jaws, accompanied by a long black tongue black saliva dripping. The flash having shown the inner mouth as well which was charred; burnt... possibly explaining the colour of saliva. Mr.S' smooth unassuming face was split so wide the head was nearly split in half by the opening, truly expressing the lack of humanity left in him.