to find what you believe

[triskeles]

	The motto was just a lie It says home is where your heart is But what a shame 'cause everyone's heart Doesn't beat the same It's beating out of time

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[sheriffed]

Matches up with the other bodies that've been found in outside counties, yeah. [ He purses his lips a little, obviously displeased with the situation at hand. ] That and the wooded areas are the only similarities, though. As far as we know, there's no correlation between victims, and no pattern.

[ If it really was a werewolf behind all of the murders, John knows they have a veritable army of preternatural experts at their disposal. But the trick of it is that they can't actually catch them. The hunters that call Beacon Hills home can't trap them, and the werewolves are finding it impossible to track them down.

It's getting frustrating, and there are so many lives being lost while they're chasing their own asses, as Stiles has said at least once. John's starting to fear for the community again, the same way he had back when the supernatural started to amp up their visits. ]

[animator]

A third body in the immediate area would be enough to cement a pattern, but I don't think anyone wants to see another one turn up.

[She was out of her jurisdiction here, she knew, but she would keep gently prodding for information as long as she could get away with it.]

With so many similar deaths in such a short amount of time, don't you think it's safe to assume they're linked?

[She'd been operating under the assumption that they were, anyway.]

If not, that's an awfully big coincidence, even if spread across multiple counties.