[img]http://i.picresize.com/images/2013/09/05/1Q9P.jpg[/img] [b]"Yoohoo! Girly that's singing and swimming!"[/b] A nervous lurch sloshed around in her stomach as Ace began to yell at the singing adolescent in attempts to catch her attention. What if that creepy child was the Siren? Skin crawling and rippling as she felt an overwhelming urge to run, Jasper could only quiver at lake's shore; her nails could no longer take anymore of her reckless gnawing and they protested painfully. Observing in horror as the red headed female continued deeper into the lake towards the young stranger, Ace stuck two fingers into the crooks of her mouth and released a loud high pitched whistle that repeated itself multiple times across the vast surroundings of the water. Its surface shuddered at the peace splicing noise. Harper had complied with her earlier request for him as well and he too marched towards the ghostly girl. The two of her partners were knee-deep in the water, she being the only one still standing on the sandy outskirts. Though Jasper couldn't here what they were talking about, she saw the little girl's lips moving in response as she showcased an innocent smile, broke into laughter, and waved at them, Jasper included with the double hand gesture. The feeling of uncertainty was slightly rolled off her chest as she shuffled a few meters closer towards the somewhat distant three in order to hear the current chatter. Suddenly seeing the girl hug her partners, she was sort of confused how they had gotten so close in such a short period of time, but was glad that she wasn't already there to receive more physical contact. With her flip-flops already off, she joined the bunch into the lake just in time to get some insight on more clues to the Siren Lake mystery. [b]"Serena, she was a really nice lady...we used to be friends."[/b] The girl turn her head sideways in a grieving manner. [b]"She wasn't a witch...Serena was drowned because she saw something she wasn't supposed to. She died because of them."[/b] Tears were beginning to well up in the folds of the youngsters eyes and though Jasper ached to know what it was that Serena had seen, she wasn't sure if they should keep pressing the girl with questions that only brought back hurtful memories of the past. Reaching out a comforting hand, she rubbed the child's back to help her recover, then when Jasper felt like it was okay to continue with the inquiries she asked the grueling question, [b]"What did she see... and... who's [i]them[/i]?"[/b] Her sentence ended with an audible gulp as she grew uncertain about attaining the knowledge of who the murderers might be.