Well, this just got stranger and stranger. Yeah, the guy was a were-bovine of some type. Jason was a city guy, so he wasn't really familiar with the different types of cows. Bulls. Whatever.
He nodded, taking the paper and reading it. Considering no one but him and Ty and uniforms who were still at the scene knew what had happened, this was a shock. Jason knew very little about magic, except that it was real and people could do amazing shit with it. Seeing the future was apparently one of those things. Damn.
"Yeah, that's pretty much how it went down," he admitted. "You've found the lion. I had a bad feeling this guy was the guy who did my two unsolved murders." But even with Bill's vision or whatever, he couldn't prove anything.
He snorted at Bill's comment. "Because that's not enough reason for anybody to believe you if you said the sky was orange?" The guy made Jason feel small. "I believe you. I just don't know where to go from here. I got nothing. No forensics. I know this is the guy. I know what he smells like. But I still have no idea who he is or how he knows my victims. How they know each other. Unless you have a spell for that too?" He could ask, couldn't he?