Chris didn't get what wesley was all worried about. Was it death? Was the thought of death what made him silence himself? Chris couldn't tell. "What are you so worried about?" He paused and grabbed Wesley. "I think its best we leave now before you have a heart attack." Chris then paused just now realizing something. "Hey wait a second... There used to be so much more comotion.... what happened?" Chris tilted his head a bit. "Do you suppose the monster in all of this is picking people off one by one? Ya know, getting people into a room, then murdering them. Then again, where would he hide evidence? Unless of course the pred is eating his or her victims and laying the waste ... well I'd rather not think too far."