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They sifted through every roo of significance There were residual scents of his olf girlfriend and the warden, but no other lycan visitor The living room, however, held a recent scent Slade picked up a remote stuck behind a sofa pillow and sniffed it “Human male”

Cricket pulled out a beer bottle fro bin and walked over to him “Compare”

He took a whiff “Same male”

“I bet he’s the ency Pinky”

“Huh?”

“That’s what I call hier”

He laughed “And here I thought you were sensitive about na”

“Hah, hah It’s not like I’d call him that to his face”

He scanned the home “Odd”

She stiffened “What?”

“Did you smell Pinky and any other humans anywhere else?”

“No, but I doubt Randi had humans over for barbecues”

Slade wrinkled his nose “I smell him on the remote and beer bottle and nowhere else”

“Odd, you would think his scent would be all over the sofa or rug, or kitchen area”

Her eyes widened “The cleanup crew only picked up evidence, but since no cri required”