The ghostly figure looked back to the Headmaster. "There's nothing to fix. I have been avenged. My body will be burried, not torn and broken. I can go now.. away from my avenger. You should be worried for you. She'll eat yours too." She stayed long enough for the forensics team to take her body away. Then she was gone.
The Headmaster was able to get the name of the girl. Molly Thatcher. She
lived only two blocks away.
"Make duplicates of this and post them all over the more run down areas. It will be your criminal element you need to protect. If any of your officers see her, apprehension may be impossible. I will work on something to stop her, but it will take time."
The officer he was talking to just stared at the Headmaster. He seemed a bit dumbfounded.
"This is yer ..er.. was yer Asisstant Headmaster? Possessed, hm.. That's something I wouldn't have ever believed to happen. I already know there won't be any bringing her in the old fashioned way. So I hope you can come up with something. But. um.... protecting the criminal element?"
He shook his head and tried not to grin. It looked more like a smirk.
"Sorry, sir... that'll get a laugh down at the station. We try to protect the innocent, and if we protect the criminals within our jails on account of trials and all, you know that whole accountability factor with that. I appreciate your help and gaining some information we might otherwise take more time to do... But to protect criminals while they do things like that?"
He pointed back to where the girl's body was at. His gaze hardened.
"Yer talkin to the wrong man, sir. As far as I'm concerned, I don't have enough evidence to do that. This is just one man who was caught in the act and a vigilante tried to stop it and got carried away. Okay, maybe overkill. The rest is heresay to her intent with other criminals. It might not be just other criminals. It might not be anyone else at all. We don't have evidence one way or the other, nothing to back it up. We are not plastering anything anywhere at this time. Besides, shouldn't you worry what that'll do to your Academy's rep? Ya might wanna try to put a lid on it Sir. Word gets out that someone there of that status is possessed, crazed or some kind of a high strung killer... it won't be good for your business. Parents will be pulling their students out left and right. They won't care about reassurances. So keep your pictures, Headmaster. That's my savey advice. If you'll excuse me, I have to wrap this up."
The officer left Bri standing there and went about wrapping up the site.