Mamoru was already at the school. He was currently in the clubroom, looking through the last evidence they had gathered. He was pretty disappointed to say the least. They had memorycards, pictures, written reports, and other stuff stashed away on shelves. Everything was sorted by date and location, so that if necessary the contents could always be checked, if they were to discuss it, or if they were to return to the same location for one more time. Essentially, if you didn't know your way around it would be pretty easy to put something in the wrong place.