"Okay. So, you're an adult. Do you think we should follow them, see if everything is going according to plan?"

"I think that people who are not indestructible and immortal should stay here, while I go see if the two who went to see the hellhound are okay."

"See, good plan, I like her. Bye."

"Okay. We'll hold down the fort."

Nod, and then she's off. She remembers where Parrish's house is.

Scott and Lydia are sitting inside, talking amicably with the deputy. 

Doesn't look like intervention is necessary.

Apparently not. They step outside.

"How did it go?"

"He didn't know anything. Now he knows. It's always better when they know."

"Most of us learn to control ourselves, so we're hopeful."

"That is good news."

"Our focus is going to have to be the chimeras. Who could be making them, I mean, who has the resources?" 

"Scientists, politicians, generals..."

"Druids, alphas, banshees." 

"We could always blame the tree. It's usually the tree."

"Speculating isn't the same thing as investigating. We should get going."

"I'd suggest we track them to the source, if not for the way the one from the other night vanished."

"Whoever is making them doesn't seem to want the corpses. Why would someone experiment like this, what's the point?"

"We've known a few people who wanted to be like us. Maybe they're trying to change themselves." 

"And they want to be sure of getting it right?"

"If they're experimenting on how to combine supernatural abilities with regular humans, then some of the chimeras were probably unstable."

"Unstable how?"

"Most supernatural creatures have a divide between their human mind and the creature mind. Except banshees, we just get drawn to dead things for no reason." 

"It sounds like supernaturals are already chimeras, in a way."