As the small frightened girl responded ASIS matched her face to a one Kira Ziegler from a student ID reported absent from school earlier this day. Records came up of her brother living across town in an apartment. Casey responded softly after reviewing his recording of her attempted heroics, "it's over now. These FBI agents will take care of you. You were very brave and did your best. I will bring him here he must be very worried about you." Casey without saying another word stood up and walked away from the young Kira. Walking to his Jet-Bike and mounting it as ASIS plotted a course for their residence.<br/><br/>Thoughts raced through Casey's head as he rode his Jet-bike through the city. Kira wasn't listed as a super most likely due to being over looked. It wasn't like being a super was common as they were far less than one percent of the US population. He thought as he remembered talking to a talk show host a couple years back that it was speculated that a good portion of the population that are supers don't even know themselves that they are supers due to a variety of reasons. There was still no way to screen people to detect whether they had powers at all yet along at early ages. Casey looked up from the road and saw a little kid in a car next to him staring. Casey smiled and waved to the little boy as he over took that car. It wasn't far now to the home of the Zieglers. Casey wondered what he would say to the young man.<br/><br/>Casey pulled up to the residence and landed his jet-bike on the side of the street. He approached the suburban house and prepared himself to bring the news to Kira's brother. He stepped up on the porch walking to the door. He was about to knock on the door when he saw a door bell and rang that instead. Casey announced, "Federal Super Agency. This is agent Norton."