"And what has poking around the town gotten us so far?!" John stopped and turned to the man he'd been internally referring to as his best mate for the last few days. "It's gotten us no real answers and nothing more than frustrations! So, how about we do something we can do, huh?"

He paused and inhaled sharply. "What if we could find where people disappear off to? What about the Fog?"

Desperate? He was almost at that point. Raylan knew more than he should about him. He had no doubt in his mind that Raylan would figure out why he was intent on doing something else.