"You, my dear, are among many who are chosen to keep the darkness at bay," Stuart took a step toward her, "To end the creatures of the night, and save the world." He held out what looked like a business card, which it was as Stuart's previous job before being recalled had been a book appraiser and seller of..."rare" and "unique" books. His name was still on the car, but the phone number underneath had been scratched out with a single line and replaced by another. On the back of the card was scrawled a location, a graveyard, if Clem indeed decided to show up, "If you want to know your purpose in life, when many do not, meet me at this location tonight at nine. Sharp." Stuart stepped away from the girl then, folding his hands behind his back.