Identities

Once their group arrived at the park in question, finding the man with the facial scars didn't take terribly long. There weren't many stationary people in the park because of the cold. The majority were walking or jogging and some had dogs with them. 

The man they were looking for was sitting on a park bench and whistling to himself. Eight was the first to spot him. 

"We would like to buy a watch," Five said as they approached. 

The scarred man smiled. "So many of you at once? Looks like this is my lucky day. Why don't we take this to my office for some privacy?"

He led them to a nearby store that held items very similar to the one inside the pharmacy where Claire Conway worked. He brought them to a storage room in the back that held a desk and several chairs, gesturing for them to sit. 

"What can I help you with today?"