Kidd leaned back in her chair in the interrogation room, a frown on her face. Her tension, what of it was there was not about the crimes at hand, but rather the circumstances that had lead her here and the number of murders she had been witness to. To her credit, she'd turned herself in this time, knowing full well that she was a suspect with or without Ace's testimony. This was of her own free will.

She had no doubt that she'd be able to clear her name under normal circumstances, but considering some of the murder methods as well as the victims in the incident she did not witness she couldn't help but feel targeted. Was there a Templar in their midst?

In any case, all she could do is be sure of what she saw, though there was the faint concern that if it wasn't magic at the core of this it might well be a Piece of Eden.