“Where did this come from?”

Harvey York frowned.

“At the park where the two took their morning runs.

“There’s a footprint on it. It looks like the man’s footprint to me.

“He must’ve stepped on this. That was why everything happened this morning.

“I looked into it as well. Other than a few mysterious clubhouses, no graveyards are around.”

Castiel Foster then set the paper doll on the ground with a confused look.

Harvey lightly nodded before getting Castiel to put the doll on the table. Aft