you ask me , she knows all right . can you track the blood without the watcher ? there wo n't be anything you wo n't want to share with him . then his hands were on her , lifting her up , turning , and shoving her back into the closest tree . god , he did n't want to talk about any of this . as unfortunate as it was , i had to keep trying . the man wore the same raincoat i had seen downstairs . 