<ul>Listening to him speak, the female nodded vaguely in response. That would have to do for now, she decided, reaching over and grabbing her purse in her hands. When they stepped outside, she was thankful for the night air and the freshness that crashed inside her lungs. All night she had felt a tightness creeping against her chest, and the more she spoke with Amsu, the more uncomfortable it was growing, but the cool air seemed to soothe her slightly.<br/><br/>Lilly followed him into the vehicle, stepping inside as he opened the door for her with a thank you. A part of her was convinced that she was making the wrong choice in trust him. However, this was all she could do for the time being in order to help her friends.<br/><br/>When he had sat in the driver's seat, she handed him a few photographs of murder scenes, displaying the ritualistic way in which the bodies were murdered, "The patterns are everywhere. All over the city. They're...doing this for a reason. There's a purpose behind why they're killing each person this way. And each of them has a brand..."<br/><br/>Shuffling through her files, she pulled out the universal symbol among all the corpses. "This brand. Does this mean anything to you? We tried running it through, thought maybe it was the sign for an ancient order, or a family crest, or something but the system didn't bring anything up. Maybe if we could understand what the brand meant, we could have a lead in all of this."<br/><br/>She was leaning over the car console, only just then realizing how close they were. Handing the pages to him, Lilly sat back down against her chair and ran a hand through her hair. "I don't know, it seems to me like they're almost trying to...summon something or someone? Some sort of God they believe in? What do you think?"<br/></ul>