Shae stayed quiet until she was safely moving down the stairwell. The last thing she needed was saying anything incriminating. She could deal with the reality later. After all, she'd murdered her teacher, a man who'd done very little aside from ruining her elder sister's chances at the college she'd wanted to go to. 
"You think I planned that?" She asked, one hand casually holding onto the bannister to support. "If I had known that book was real, I wouldn't have wrote in it-" She let two students pass her. "-I wouldn't have done it so obviously." No more than a whisper until they were both outside.

Her rather urgent pace disappeared completely as the door swung shut behind her. The ambulance and flashing lights were the only thing on her mind. It took her a second before her feet were unglued from the floor. Heavy, lead shoes were no help. She held onto her bag, kept her head down and tried to move towards the barricade and get out before anything happened. The closer she got to the authorities, the worse she felt. She looked up for a moment, spotting a police officer looking her way. Was it that obvious?! It wasn't plastered on her head and no one else knew about the book, right?

"Excuse me!" Shae stumbled forwards a little and tried to get away. "Miss?" There wasn't much she could do. Turning, she looked towards the officer. "Were you in the class when this happened?" The officer pulled out a notebook, ready to write down Shae's confession. She only nodded. "Can you tell me what happened?" Her throat closed momentarily, two brown eyes glancing up towards the demon she'd so recently met. 

"He- I- He just fell over, clutching his chest."

"No attack?" 

Shae shook her head once more.

"Alright. Thank you."

With a sigh of relief, she turned and made her way towards the safety of the street. Walking in silence until they turned a street corner, Shae let out an audible sigh of relief and fear. 
"Is- Is there any other human's with one?"