Karl turns to Alec. "I don't trust this. I'm not risking my immortality for some kindred we just met. I'm headed for my other haven." Karl gets out of the car, and hails a cab, traveling off to safety.
Karl and Alec sit in quiet contemplation of how to go about their task. The place is lightly active, with a couple of lights on and the front reception staffed.
Dante listens, hearing nothing. He makes his way to the door where Darren stands, swaying softly from side to side. He attempts to open the door, only to find that it's locked.
Darren wanders up to the church, listening carefully for signs of anyone inside. He hears nothing but his heartbeats, his soothing, rhythmic heartbeats. It plays it's simple song to him, and he grows hungry. He needs to hear more, from others.
(Darren now is Obsessed over heartbeats)
There's not really a rhyme or reason to the order if thsee killings, but the most centric points to them are either the Catholic Church, or the police station.
Darren realizes that there is no particular order to the deaths, however, they all appear to be centered around your territory. It seems the hunters are centered near you.
Darren recalls that circles are used in all sorts of magics and other occultish arts. They are also used to symbolize unity.
But, more likely, they just happen to be in a shape fully encapsulated by your territory.