For Barir:<br/><br/>Art Morgan answers his phone after about three rings.<strong>"Hello? Sorry about that, I forgot which pocket it was in."</strong>He listens to Barir's story.<strong>"Far out, man! Tell you what, let me call a few of the werewolves and see what the deal is. I'll get back to you as quick as I can. Thanks for letting me know, man!"</strong>He quickly hangs up.<br/><br/>The cab ride to the City Morgue is without incident, and after about thirty minutes of riding through downtown DC, Barir exits the cab at the City Morgue, only to hear his phone ringing again.<br/><br/>Art Morgan is on the line.<strong>"Hey man, I talked to a few werewolves who know everybody else's business in their group. From what I can find out, none of the werewolves have been in that area, at least from the local DC packs. They heard about the attack on the news and figured that it was one of <em>us</em>. You know what they say, man, no news is good news."</strong><br/><br/>While he was still on the phone with Art, Barir noticed the Sheriff's black SUV pulling up to the City Morgue. She steps out and walks over to him, remaining quiet while he's on the phone.