They are hard to find, and I had nearly given up hope that they even existed anymore before I came here. Surprisingly enough they look just like you and I, which may be part of some sort of camouflage method. Seeking them out takes a little more effort than simply looking.
I have. They were the sort of people who would not be missed, and for all extensive purposes their deaths were self-inflicted. These things happen, after all, in a city like this. The number of unsolved murders is simply astounding.
I appreciate the offer, and I may just take you up on it in the future. Until then, it would be nice to meet up with an old friend. Simply let me know when.