<strong>Jason Jefferson - Looking up at the TV, intrigued, to say the least.</strong><br/><br/>Devil Bat Cave huh?  He had heard of the mysterious kidnappings, and had even hacked into the police records since he had planned to come down here long before meeting up with the Wendigo, and found all the info he had wanted, and more than he had ever wanted to see, about the kids and how they had been mutilated.  Something was there, every 14th of the month of November, and it was going to strike again.  That left four days, four days to check the caves, see what he could find out, and then lay a trap or two for the fucker that enjoyed ripping children apart.  Demon, most definitely, because he couldn't think of anything else that took pleasure in such a thing.  Werewolves were too messy, always leaving clear evidence behind, that and a full moon always matched up when they struck anyway so that was a dead giveaway.<br/><br/>Vampires were more tricky since they could at least appear human, but they were as inhuman as the rest.  They drank blood, but they were deadly allergic to dead man's blood, making them sleepy, and thus easy to manage.  Silver burned them as surely as fire and holy water could.  None of that matter now though since he didn't know for sure WHAT it was yet.  Turning to the bar at large, Jason had to ask.  "So, anyone know what that was all about?"