“What meetings?”
“They call themselves ‘Earth Saviors.’ He was always passing out little pamphlets to people he would meet and start telling them all sorts of stuff. He left a bunch of that crap here.”
“That does sound a little strange,” said the agent.
“He couldn’t have a conversation without injecting ‘fossil fuels’ or ‘renewable energy’ into it. People don’t want to hear that stuff all the time. Everybody tried to avoid him. He was obsessed about it. He would even confront strangers about their cars. Calling them gas guzzlers and trying to provoke them. I am surprised he didn’t get his butt kicked.”
“Does he have any friends I could call? Maybe he’s with them. I really need that money, I have bills to pay.”
“Not that I know of. If he had any I never met them.”
“What about people i
