Mark has in fact resurfaced, finally. I guess he had a good thanksgiving but by the sounds of things ate at a soup kitchen. He met me while I was out getting some food the other night. Which WAS dangerous in a town this size but... I had to stretch my legs. Took his camera back and just sort of went to sit in the car. He's been quiet since but we talked just enough for him to explain what he's planning. And he's right... there is nothing I can do to stop it.
Short of stopping him.