Beatrice sort of nods as she passes the officers, but continues her focus towards her destination, making every appearance that she knows where she's going and that nothing is too amiss.  She pauses once she is around the corner and alone, blinking a bit as she feels...something magic passing through the building.  She blinks a bit at the sensation and glances around to make certain that she is alone before opening her third eye to glance at whatever magic sweeps through the area, and studies what she sees for a moment before shaking her head and closing it once more.<br/><br/>"Interesting" she thought to herself.  She wasn't certain if it was a effect of the spell or a reflection of the caster, but it wasn't someone that she recognized off hand, and given that this was a murder scene, had implications that she was curious about...damn, though.  If she turned back now she'd likely lose her opportunity to examine the crime scene in person, and she couldn't give that up so easily.  She makes a mental note to look for someone that matches what she saw, before continuing towards the roof.  Every intent in her mind to give a thorough, magical, once over, and shuddered slightly.<br/><br/>She did not look forward to seeing the body even under the best of circumstances.  Knowing that most of the clues would be hidden to mortal senses, and that what is once seen with the Sight cannot be unseen or ever forgotten...<br/><br/>Still...she had a duty...someone was killing those who she protected.