[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#0099ff]Jenna Westbrook[/color][/h1][img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/30db219daafbfbacffb17cad117ae925/tumblr_mp1kk3uQwT1qgapqso1_500.gif[/img][hr][color=0099ff][b]Location[/b][/color]: Town Center[/center][hr][hr]	Jenna had to keep herself from nodding at the ghost. She already seemed suspicious to the private investigator and she didn't need to be nodding at things he couldn't see. The security footage, then - it was something she'd want to take a look at anyways. Maybe it would show the demon or better yet, the person that had brought on the demon. Someone had to have used the book to control it, right? And she doubted Mayor Ryder had been stupid enough to set a demon on himself. He was thick, but he wasn't [i]that[/i] thick. Her eyes flickered back over to the private investigator. 

	[i]C'mon, Jenna. Sell it.[/i] [color=0099ff]"Detective Westbrook,"[/color] Jenna answered, her voice cracking again. It wasn't hard to sound emotional when speaking about her adoptive father - a man who just so happened to work at the station. She wiped her eyes on her sleeve, blinking back the tears that were flowing all too easily. It was only partially an act. She really did have a lot of emotional turmoil at the moment, making it easier for her to cry on command, as she really did have something to cry about. [color=0099ff]"Look, he's my father and I just found I was adopted, and then my best friend vanishes and then this bloody shit...So when they asked me to check that all of the evidence was removed, it just all hit me and it was too fucking much to deal with. So yeah, typical teenage bullshit drama, right?"[/color]

	[color=0099ff]"And because of all of this, I pissed off my best friend over a misunderstanding, just because I wanted to help him and he thought I was betraying him. If you really think I did something then...Yeah, go ahead and call Detective Westbrook. Maybe he won't lie to you for seventeen years of your life."[/color] She let out a deep breath and dried her eyes again. She hesitated for a moment, before turning and walking towards the exit. She doubted the investigator would try to physical keep her there.