Robert takes one last look at the blood splatters. It appears as though there is no trail of any kind. Though trusting his instincts more than his brain he takes a look down the ally. There he spots some dark puddles of liquid. It looks like blood but it isn't connected to the puddle from the victim. It had no way of getting there. Looking skyward a thought enters his head. [i]It seems like it could have been from up there....but...how? [/i]

	Shaking his head twice it seemed unlikely. Though if someone were able to take to the skies or climb their way up out of an alley it would explain the lack of witnesses. Still it was bold. Turning on his heels he heads back to his station to rally up some troops. He was going to get some answers one way or another. Had he still had eyes they would have burned with a fierce determination. 

	....Or so he would like to have said. His crew have busted up several known gangs and hustlers of the near areas. There were no known thugs with territory in the inner portion of the city so he simply scoured the area near the city's limits that may have had easy access. No one seem to know a thing. This was definitely done a professional. In his mind it was crystal clear that this wasn't simply some thugs taking advantage of a situation. There may be something special having to do with this automata but what? Or perhaps it had to do more with the target rather than her automata? Then there was the third option which was that this was a test. To see if they could get away with nabbing someone in the inner rings. 

	Making his way to headquarters he wanted to go over any other case files that may have similar stories. Off the top of his head he knew nothing quite like this has happened recently but perhaps he needed to look back further. He mostly was just killing time until the witness woke up.