some of its victims is going to put us off the trail, the thing'd have to hide all of 'em. Or at least all the Wolf victims, anyways."
I nodded. "It's a puzzler, that. But I'm still putting these guys down as possible victims. Are these people all Wolves?"
He glanced at the names again. "Yep. All of 'em."
"I'll make that 'probable' victims, then. In this town you've made clear you people work together and talk to each other, and so they wouldn't go running off without a word to anyone . . . and I can't offhand think of easy accidental ways to kill you people off."
"S'trewth," he agreed.
"Any progress on movements?"
"Damn little," he growled, obviously frustrated. "Karl Weimar, easy enough—we know he busted in on you, then left, talked with a couple others, then said he was heading back to talk to you people again. Timing makes it likely he got nailed at that