A collective sigh of relief came from the whole congregation as the gynoid left.  They might feel guilty about their actions and feelings later, but for now, a truly horrifying threat had passed, and the people were happy.  The sun had risen high in the sky, and the street in front of the church was deserted.  Save for a suspicious white van.<br/><br/>"The trail seems to end here."  Dr. Ying said, looking somewhat suspiciously at Ennea.  It always creeped him out when she came back fully healed after a severe beating.  Judging from the bloodstains in the helicopter, the girl should at least be walking funny.  Dr. Tarington simply smiled, nuzzling Ennea's cheek as she screwed a silencer onto one of her pet's pistols.  "Shouldn't be hard at all."  She said, somewhat strangely.