Stan decided to take his lunch and make it a long one. He was not used to dealing with the public, especially the old that just wanted to sit and talk for hours. At least he had one that said that they knew where the girls were. He was thinking that he might have to go after them himself, after all, he wouldn't mind bending them to his will. But he wanted to make sure that he was going to the right place, it was not like he was one of these idiots that just goes chasing after them blindly. If the old lady's story will check out like anyone else seeing them. Then it would be worth going and checking it out.