Pendergast: The Beginning

In any case, there was nothing he could do but wait—and Proctor was good at that. If his captor was a serial killer, which seemed increasingly likely, he did not fit the MO of any Proctor had heard of. The ambulances had come and picked up the victim they’d found in the subcellar, the man named Proctor. Magnus felt uneasy about him, even troubled, questioning if perhaps he’d finally met his match or—more worrying—if his own PSI powers were fading.