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"Dreamcatchers"
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Beatrice and Scott were both quickly racing after the scent and Scott held a walkie-talkie securely in hand.

Meanwhile, right back at the site of the transport crash, Casey was with help from Parrish, interviewing witnesses like Kira, Lydia and Malia.

Just because Lydia could understand her, doesn't mean, that they all could unfortunately. "Casey?" Lydia asked as Casey turned around in a slow circle, absolutely sure that she had felt eyes on her. Casey spotted a shadow against the wall, but the shadow moved and disappeared before she could do really anything about it. "Are you all right?" Lydia asked and Casey realized that she had been instinctively reaching for her gun at her hip.

"I'm okay. Just thought... But, never mind." Casey signed and she let her hand fall away from her gun. "Was this a Banshee fugue state?" Casey asked and Lydia, she nodded. "Then we need to find a reasonable way to explain this. How you found the body, what were you doing before this?"

Beatrice and Scott had come back with Donovan in tow, still handcuffed and clearly terrified, still stunned by whatever the hell had happened in front of him.

After handing Donovan over to Sheriff Stilinski and Parrish again, Beatrice looked over at Casey, who was still uneasy and now, she was looking around. "What's wrong?" She asked and Casey glanced swiftly over to look at her. "You smell like anxiety and paranoia." Beatrice admitted and Casey sighed.

"Can you take a look around the scene and up on the walls by the parking lots, and just see, if you can catch any other scents? I just, I could have sworn that I saw someone else up there." Casey said and Beatrice nodded. "Just don't let anyone else see you." She reminded her.

"Don't worry, Case. I know how to keep a low profile, you taught me how to." Beatrice reminded her with a very small smile before she was backing up until she was able to disappear at werewolf speed into the darkness all around them.

Beatrice walked back into the crime scene and she looked over at Casey, as she raised her eyebrows. Casey excused herself as she walked over to Beatrice. "Got anything?" Casey asked and Beatrice nodded.

"I got another scent. From the direction that you indicated, there was someone else standing there. The scent pooled, so... I mean, he must have been standing there for at least a few minutes or so." Beatrice said very quietly and real quick, Casey quickly looked around at the area.

"Whose scent?" She asked.

"Theo Raeken." Beatrice muttered as Casey's eyes narrowed suspiciously at the name. "He must have heard the sirens or smelled blood, or something because he was standing right there."

"It must have been his shadow that I saw." Casey signed and she looked at Donovan, who was still freaked out at whatever had transpired. "Good job on finding him." She remarked.

"I had help. I've been feeling a little off, lately. I worked it out with Scott for it, but he did most of the work. I just carried the walkie-talkie, I mean, there is something going on with my senses." Beatrice murmured.

"Could you be evolving?" Casey asked and Beatrice shook her head. "Are you sure?"

"Yeah, I'm sure. Because I evolved after the fire. I went full-wolf form after the fire for nearly six months, before Satomi found me and forced me back to human form. I never told you?" Beatrice asked and Casey shook her head. "Well, now you know." She said.

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