[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#ff0000]Scarlett Cromwell[/color][/h1][img]http://sugarscape.cdnds.net/15/39/1443101142-sq-18.gif[/img][hr][color=#ff0000][b]Location[/b][/color]: Outside the Community Center[/center][hr][hr]	Scarlett huffed a bit. Of course it had to actually be a cult. Rolling her eyes, she dug through her purse, pulling out various objects. A set of wooden runes, hand painted, came out first. Then a pack of cigarettes. Then an athame. Then a talisman. Then her Book of Shadows. She was about to pull out the tube of lipstick when her hands felt the mascara tube and she grinned. Opening the Book of Shadows to a blank page, she took the mascara wand out and drew a circle. She then spaced 26 lines equidistant on the circle, the spacing even, and wrote the letters down next to them. 

	[color=ff0000]"Alright, let's resume this thing. Now, I doubt this cult is Grandpa's - they're based in Boston,"[/color] Scarlett mused, holding the pendulum perfectly in the middle of the circle over the page. [color=ff0000]"But even cults rarely all kill at once. So let's get a simple head count, okay? How many people killed Lucy?"[/color]

	With her other hand, Scarlett put the athame, rune set, cigarettes, and talisman away in her purse. She didn't feel like having to explain to anyone what exactly she had out. With the tensions running wild, they'd freak the fuck out. And as much as she enjoyed her athame, she didn't want to have to get her hands dirty if she didn't have to.