As Andrew followed Korra down the street, he shouted her name a few times, and suspected she either couldn't hear him, or she was ignoring him.<br/><br/>There was a moment for the first time in his life when his heart stopped beating. When Delainey saw the car speeding into the intersection, the fear that he was about to witness his first accident had his heart in his throat. If there were other reasons for it, Andrew wasn't going to admit them, not even to himself.<br/><br/>With a speed given to him by adrenaline, Andrew ran up to Korra's side. He let out a breath he hadn't realized he had been holding when he saw that she appeared to be alright. "It's a good thing you're quick on your feet. I'd hate to lose my number one suspect in this murder case," the detective said, holding out his hand to help her up.<br/><br/>He wasn't sure if it was the way she reacted to him, or the near-accident, but his gut was telling him that Korra wasn't the killer. Or maybe... that's just what he wanted himself to believe. Andrew mentally shook himself. Now was not the time to second guess anything. Delainey needed proof before jumping to conclusions. It wouldn't be the first time a suspect had acted completely nonchalant about the situation, and he had been the murderer. His slip-up had caused a second victim's death. He wasn't about to make the same mistake twice.<br/><br/>All of these thoughts happened in mere seconds. Andrew noticed the ear buds in her ears, and with one hand still held out to help her up, the other yanked the ear buds out.<br/><br/>"Now, tell me what you know? Annie Marcel's dead, and it seems you might be next," Andrew glared down the street where the car had disappeared to punctuate his meaning. "Did you two have any enemies?"