"It's not a great sign. This whole town is weird. There's a prophet in the school, it's quiet and too floral and there's a blockbuster video run by hunters." It seemed like a dodgy set up all around and he was waiting for the rug to be pulled out from under them. It had to happen eventually, didn't it? It seemed all too conveniently odd.

As the likely hunter returned, he set down the three video cassettes requested and then scanned them. "That's five dollars for two weeks." He eyed them suspiciously. "Can I take an address?"