Light leaped out of her brother's phone and danced around Kira's vibrant blue eyes. She had commandeered his phone shortly following their initial emotional meeting in the Scarlet City federal building. The late hour and the stress of Kira's disappearance, on top of an already grueling day at work, had finally caught up with Samuel and he had conked out on the comfortable couch. Kira had already combed through several news sites and social platforms to discover that there was very little information out to the public about the incident or her kidnappers, and thankfully nothing about her outburst in the commotion. She moved on, now browsing through unrelated photos, celebrity accounts and some of her friends stories. The FBI had asked her not to communicate with anyone until the initial investigation was complete and Kira, who had not received any messages from anyone at school anyway, turned all her profiles to appear offline just to be sure.<br/>Just as the phones battery dropped down a notch to 20%, Kira let out a long yawn and stretched her stiff legs out in front of her. She switched the phone to the selfie camera and grimaced upon seeing her recently washed, makeup-free face. She was so pale looking, and dark crescents hung under her tired eyes - of course her bright blonde hair didn't help. It was very late, in fact it was already past midnight. She had briefly fallen asleep a while ago, but after slipping into a dream which took the form of a stressful reliving of today's events, upon waking she decided to stay awake until she got home to her own bed. She shivered, despite her well heated surroundings, so she raised the hood of her plain grey hoodie which was defiantly more than one size to large for her. She continued browsing her socials but was distracted by the slowly increasing sound of her brother starting to snore. "Sam!" She said in mock anger as she playfully punched his crossed arms. He stirred and nodded before his head lulled back and almost immediately resuming his snoring. Kira shrugged, it wasn't that loud and she knew his day hadn't been easy, so she just turned back to his phone and also resumed what she had been doing.<br/>An FBI agent had already talked to Sam earlier and had gone through some paperwork. She had said someone else would come to talk to them soon, but asked them to sit sight and get comfortable. Kira just hoped they wouldn't be waiting until dawn or something, as she had no intention of going back to sleep.