Matias was laying Dante on another bed when Midnight appeared. He looked back, flicking blood off his hands.

"Can't say," he replied, "I walked in and they were just laying there... I saw a broken window, so they might have. Can't think of another way that they could have gotten in."

His eyes met the folder again. He took it in his own hands and examined it briefly before placing it on a nearby nightstand. Now his interest shifted to Scarlet.

"Iris should be on her way," he sighed, "but you'll have to hang tight. What happened? Who attacked you?"