Unknown wondered how long it would take them to connect what she had. While she had been here for three days, they have three people. She had to sleep sometime even if it wasn't for very long and her movements were highly limited. Just cause she could survive sunlight didn't mean she should expose herself to it constantly. Especially when it was at its strongest. So while she may have had a head start so to speak, she had no doubt that they probably knew all that she knew.<br/><br/>Which made her wonder if they had made the connection with the more recent murders. One of them had been a member of the historical society. Not a high member from what she could dig up, but definitely not one to mess with if the reports were true. She would have to break back into the police station later tonight to verify that. Thankfully, they still liked to do mostly paperwork and someone there wasn't afraid to anger them by keeping tabs on them. That or they wanted to blackmail the Historical members. Either way, it helped them out now.<br/><br/>Shifting in the shadows, she decided to give them another few minutes in the motel. It wasn't that hard to figure out which place they were staying at. There were only so many motels in this town that were still willing to take on new visitors. So she had found a place and stalked out the main entrance of the motel. She couldn't cover all the exits, but she figured this one would be her best bet. Unknown wanted to know their whereabouts. They would get further if they weren't chasing each other's tails. And right now, the less time they wasted, the better off they would be.<br/><br/>~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br/><br/>Jeremi flopped onto his bed and closed his eyes. Ahhh. Blessed coolness. This was just what the doctor order. Hee. Mini joke. Stretching out, he would have gone to sleep if his stomach hadn't growled again. Great. Perfect timing there was he could think as he let out a small groan and rolled into a sitting position on the edge of the bed. Food. He needed to find food and then maybe he could finally sleep.<br/><br/>Picking up the small menus on the nightstand, he looked through them to see what would be good. Pizza didn't sound good. Neither did some kind of all you can eat buffet. He wanted something a little more sit down. A little more...Not all engorging. He couldn't quite put his finger on it.<br/><br/>"'Sandy's Eatery. All Authentic Bayou Cooking.' Hmm..." That sounded about right at least. At the very least, he could try it and then if he didn't like it, he could settle for pizza.<br/><br/>~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br/><br/>Jasper wiped water from her forehead as she watched more dishes come in. Even if not many people were getting out and about, that didn't seem to affect the restaurant any. If the customers weren't making dishes, the cooks were. That was okay though. She was gonna eat tonight and that was all that matter in the end.