Neo heard a knock on the door of their motel room. It was what he was expecting, given that the town does have many people going out.<br/><br/>"There's our fuckin' breakfast, you Jap retard. Now go op'n tha goddamn door!" He ordered Yukina.<br/><br/>Yukina looked at him with submissive contempt but headed to the door. She opened it and saw that a pale redhead has delivered their breakfast.<br/><br/>"Let her in." Rattus said, still examining the research material they gathered on the center table. "And tell her to place the items on the table."<br/><br/>"The table is this way, stranger." Yukina pointed the lady to the dinner table with her hand. She then bowed down to her and smiled. "Thank you very much."<br/><br/>On the other hand, Neo began to examine the plastic bags for the breakfast he order. When he found the chicken and waffles, he began to eat the former and said, "But yeah, why ya' lookin' at 'em papers, Ratt?"<br/><br/>"There was a change of pattern I have observed in regards to the victims of this supernatural killer." Rattus flatly said.<br/><br/>"Oh yeah? Wha'zat?" Neo took a bite of his chicken.<br/><br/>"When the infant disappearances stopped, then the murders started two years after and the victims were all legal adults by the time of their demise." Rattus replied. "Do you think that the victims were connected in someway?"<br/><br/>"Lemme explain why tha's bullshit." Neo tears off a piece of waffle. "We're dealin' with a demon or ghost or whaddafuckevah 'ere, man. That thang ain't no serial killah. It ain't gonna choose it's marks by some emo reason or shit."<br/><br/>"But it makes me wonder why the killings only happened two years after babies stopped missing." Yukina said, already eating the fried rice she ordered. "Strange, is not it?"<br/><br/>"And the 'tard makes a smart-as-fuck point." Neo said without any hint of sarcasm. "Why tha' fuck would our killah wait dat long? We kno' fo' sho' he ain't human, so why da wait?"<br/><br/>"I have a persistent but unfounded hunch that the victims are connected at some point or more." Rattus said, still staring at a printed article. "However, I'm reluctant to go by such feelings, unless you can convince me to go with them or against them."<br/><br/>"Well, shit." Neo reacted. "We ain't cops, boss. And we're fuckin' wit' sumthin' dat will get laughed out o' the so-fuckin'-called halls of justice if we gave it to 'em. And this shit doesn't make any sense fo' the scifags either, pete."<br/><br/>"So what do we do now, then?" Yukina asked the two of them. "We know that it is a demon and it does not reason like we do, but how do we stop it?"<br/><br/>"I will have to know how the victims are connected to each other, if by any chance that they did have such connections." Rattus then picked up another article concerning a victim of the demon. The details made him stop midway, as he thought that that it seemed to give them a hint. He looked up to Neo and said, "Neo, I want you to take a look at this."<br/><br/>"Yeah?" Neo read the article too, and realized something as he laughed at himself. "...Oh shit."<br/><br/>"Kenneth Fogelberg, one of the victims of this town's demonic entity." Rattus began to explain. "He was killed in 2010; He was 50 years old at the time of his death; he was killed in the same way as the other victims. But he was the last leader of the Arc Diable Historical Society by the time of its disbandment."<br/><br/>"Does this mean it is likely that the demon is going after the members of this history club?" Yukina asked.<br/><br/>"That was one of the possibilities that crossed on my mind." Rattus acknowledged her. "But, right now, we just need to establish full connection and confirm this possibility."<br/><br/>"Okay, I kno' wha' yo' fuckin' thinkin'." Neo pointed at him.<br/><br/>"Indeed, Neo." Rattus nodded. "I want you to go back to the Public Library and inquire for the member's list of the Historical Society for 2004. With haste, as soon as possible."<br/><br/>"See? Told ya'." Neo took another bite at his chicken. "But it ain't possible now."<br/><br/>"Why not, Neo-san?" Yukina asked.<br/><br/>"'Cause I'm eatin' chikkin', bitch!" Neo got slightly irate. "Jesus Fuck, ya' assholes. I'm havin' breakfast 'ere! Lemme hav' sum' chow!"<br/><br/>"I am so sorry..." Yukina was embarrassed by his reaction, deflating her. "And um... We forgot something."<br/><br/>"Oh." Rattus took out his wallet and pulled a few US dollar bills. He then handed them to the pale redheaded woman and said, "I'm sorry for making you wait. We got too absorbed by our discussion. Now here is our payment, and they can keep the change. Also..." Rattus pulled out a few more bills amounting to five hundred dollars and handed it to her. "These are yours, spend them wisely, the story behind earning them is despicable."