Cat's eyes watched him move as he stretched – realizing the perception of him was trying to blur the once they'd stopped touching. She quirked a brow then pushed the thoughts away as he made for the building. She removed her helmet and set it on the seat making her way after him at a more casual pace. He explained about the cameras and her mind settled – her excitement still danced in her eyes – but she is now had a calm demeanor to herself that amplified the mystique of her personality. Her inside voice fell silent – it was time to get to work and they were all watching. Her hearing, sense of smell, sight, and yes even her taste and touch had all been boosted by this still calm. She'd always found that putting the job at the forefront of her mind helped to give her multiple sides take focus and gave her silence and inner peace.<br/><br/>“Hm true about the cameras – though even if they are still running I doubt you would have to worry...” For this reason she drew out a black bandanna and wrapped it about her face to conceal her own identity while he approached the loose brick. She was still new to this man and yet he divulged crucial information that her sponge of a brain slurped up. Their task forces had been informed of secret keypads, but none had ever gotten the code. As he punched it in her sensitive hearing picked up the different tones of the keys and she would remember the code from there on in. Of course it was obvious that they could change this code frequently but still it was a good thing to remember. She could use this code later to see if it had any personal attachments to Ezra that might later help with cracking the codes should the Queen change it.<br/><br/>Cole would continue to explain what her job was and further asked if she had any questions she made a Tsk as the door was pried opened and she pushed right on past him into the building. “Don't worry about me I know what I'm here to do” She made her way into the darkened store her senses on high wave as she took in the scene again. Sure she'd looked about earlier that day but now she was in the midst of information the Djinn wouldn't even begin to understand. She could smell the 12 very different scents of those who'd passed – but she could also pick up key notes of two others.<br/><br/>“You do what you need to do – I will get what I need from here” She would have preferred to take her fox pelt form while here but didn't want to let on to just exactly what she was to the Djinn just yet. So she would make due with what she had. She moved about the scene not touching anything her skin prickled with the heightened sense and she could almost taste a cold chill of other wordliness in the air. She glanced at the marker lines of the crime scene noticed parts of the display cases that appeared to have been shattered outwards. She quirked a brow – as if something came out from within rather than being smashed in. She crouched by one body's markers and realized the scent there was familiar to her. Leonis – a were cat she'd run across before and even worked with once or twice.<br/><br/>Something wasn't adding up here, most of the scents held the scent of Ezra in their under tones, like everyone here was from Inferni. Then again – perhaps the two new scents were not. She was puzzling things out slowly – why would both lines of the fire fight be from Inferni – how had the two survivors left without a single drop of blood. She felt a growl raising in her throat Moon Talon was thinking while her more familiar form was becoming irritated Silver Fang was cunning and thoughtful but it was snarling at the puzzle that was picking at their collective minds now.<br/><br/>Back with Cole he would realize once checking the footage that moments before the incident in question played on the footage the store owners and workers had moved to lock up the shop many seemed slightly panicked and then all of a sudden static rolled over the footage before darkness blanked out the entire scene. If he checked the outside camera footage – the very same thing happened. What's more the inventory – the books – all of it was gone.