Connor stared up at the sudden invader of the building, a chill going down his back. He knew this wasn't a fellow hunter as everyone was already accounted for, but it was slightly possible that he was an independent. It seemed very unlikely, and more probable that this was just a local at the town. Of course, he could be a supernatural, but Connor hoped not. The hunter did his best to appear more casual and confident and spoke, "Sorry, this area just became a rented area for our ghosthunter show we host. We haven't had time to put up the fences yet and the stars aren't here. If you stay quiet about this before we get fans popping up we can mail you some merchandise in a week." Rand had used that lie before and it seemed to have worked when he did it, so Connor gave a whirl. "So like I said this is a rented out area so you-" Connor heard a twig snapped and looked out at the sound. He didn't see anything so he assumed they were outside the building. "-and your friend should leave before security arrive." [I]Security...[/I] Connor thought. His pistol was stuffed half tucked in his pants behind his back, and now his hand grazed it. No, not yet. He didn't know if this guy was one of them or not.