Leticia surveyed the scene without saying a word to Kettering. Her eyes fixed on the bloodstained glass of the broken skylight. Her nostrils flared and her tongue slid eagerly over her lips.<br/><br/>"I saw the body." She didn't look to the detective as she spoke, gazing past him as her eyes drifted over the scene. The photos did it pretty good justice. "Didn't seem to ta- look much out of the ordinary for what I would expect from Ortiz."<br/><br/>Leticia swayed, shifting her weight from foot to foot like an impatient child as she desperately wanted to go examine the blood. Blood was very powerful. It probably wouldn't have caught any of the perpetrator's magic, unless he/she/it was very excessive and simply had power spilling out everywhere, but regardless, wizard blood smelled<em>good</em>.