It's strange that Les thinks he's learning more about April now than he ever had when they were actually together. But then again they had never done things in a normal way. He's just grateful that they've managed to hang on to some semblance of a friendship. That she still trusts him. He knows her well enough to understand that she never would say it if it weren't true. It makes him feel good.

Where to begin, now that is the question. He is silent for several seconds thinking through spells and charms in his arsenal. All of them would be...difficult, but he gets an idea.

"Do you know anything about scrying?" He asks glancing up at her. "It's a way to locate people. My mom...she was incredibly good at it---" Rosalie was never something he spoke about often with April but if he's going to help her she'll need to know what he's talking about for them to figure this all out. "But she taught me how. If the asshole didn't travel too far I might still be able to do the spell. Your powers are a part of you so when I did the scry I'd be trying to find you."

"It could work..."