As I searched the body for anything that could be considered as helpful or important to distroy, I felt an unformiliar pull, something that made me turn and look over that the hostage girl. I crouched down near her hips.<br/>"Are you okay? You seem kind of..." I paused, unsure how to finish that. "Okay. Actually you look horrible." She had pressed her hand against her neck. Blood seeped through her fingers and I couldn't help but reach out to touch her hand. My fingertips coming away sticky, slightly red with a small amount of blood.<br/>I tugged out the hankercheif I kept in myback pocket and handed it to her. "Here, hold that there. Help is mostlikely on the way. I gotta jet." Seirens blared as a cruzer pulled up into the enterance. I swore. "Nevermind. Guess I'm sticking it out." I picked up the gun and walked over to the cop.<br/>"Hey the guy who was here, the one that shot that poor man, he ran out the door right after." I said, smoothly, planting a memory in everyones head of the man running away. "Here's his gun. I'm sorry if it has my fingerprints all over it. He was wearing gloves though." I shrug. The cop puts on gloves and grabs the gun from me.<br/>"I'll need you for a discription. Don't go far." He said. His name tag said 'Jack Cooper'.<br/>"No, sir. I need an EMT for my girlfriend though. She was the hostage and got the contents of the syringe. She's bleeding, not back but I don't know what was in the needle." I said, acting flustered and getting a tense look, that I hoped would pass for worry.<br/>Copper looked me over, head to feet, then grabbed his radio clipped to his shirt. He called for a medic. I stood there, running my hand through my hair and looking worried.<br/>"Well, go be with her. She needs you. She's probably scared out of her mind." I nodded and stuck my hand out.<br/>"Thanks, Officer." I sauntered back over to the girl. "Hey lovely, I'm Jaymes. I'm gonna help you, you need to trust me and follow my head okay?" I ask, gathering her into my arms, like I was comforting her.