After a night like that Frank's certain he won't sleep for another 24 hours. This is when a consistent diet of caffeine comes in handy. It bothers him they won't be able to do anything more for those kids and their worried families right now but they're only two men, neither of whom have the kind of magical ability the shithead used on them. At least, it seems, none of the children are physically harmed. Not that it makes what's going on any better.

"I'm calling my contacts to get as much information about him as possible." Probably all day. He'll likely end up spending the entire day on this just to feel productive and less helpless. And... to not think about stirred up memories. He can still see it all vividly, including the vicious way Danny's mother was killed.

All in all, the nightmares did the job.

Frank briefly catches the smile but then looks away, his own lips turning down into a frown. "You should go home. I'll call you if I find anything."