Amelia sighed a bit as she watched the young deviant, reveling in her youth.  "The Abbey might have a man in the School District, but I don't know anything about it.  I do happen to know an EMT, who with sufficient encouragement might be able to leave the keys in the ignition when he goes off duty."  She then picked up a large stack of files on "Ghost 29," carefully sorting through them.  "We've had no reports of dissapearences in the local school district at the present time.  She seems to carefully select as her victims people that nobody would miss; poor, unpopular children from unstable families."  Amelia said, reveling in the horrors she was speaking of.  "It's quite lazy, isn't it?"  She giggled, setting down the files on the table.<br/><br/>