"Ah, heh." Cayce looked a little embarrassed. "Well, someone told him that I keep a record of everyone in the park, which I do, and I guess he wanted this girl's name and where she lived. Only he set off my creep alarms before I gave him the information. So he tried to scare it out of me, and when I tried to slow him down and get away, he, uh..." She shivered a little at remembered pain. "It didn't go well. Fortunately a—someone else happened along then and, I guess, smacked him down."