As the police moved in, a number of them came up to start surveying the area, checking for survivors or anyone besides the three girls.  So far, they hadn't found anyone, nor did they pay much attention to the ash and blood just yet.<br/><br/>One of them walked up towards the cart, checking in the database on his tablet.  "Ms. Hart," he said, "I trust you'll have little trouble in getting these girls to somewhere safe?"  Others started going about the process of cordoning off the area, setting up cones where they could apply the yellow police tape, or shining the lights out into the water to try to check for other survivors.<br/><br/>Some of them looked confused, others jaded, as if expecting that this was some sort of elaborate prank.  None of them seemed to really understand the entirety of the situation.