April 3, 2019 – 21:50

The siblings stand in a distorted circle in awkward silence. Allison pulls out her notebook from her back pocket and scribbles a note. She turns it to show the group. It says: "Maybe I could rumor a cop? We could ask what they know about the scene. Maybe get a lead."

"That's great except you can't rumor anyone." Five spits out.

Allisons's notebook replies: "I can try."

"It's worth a shot." Diego chimes in.

"Should she really be using her vocal cords so soon?" Luther questions. "It has only been a few days."

"Do you have any better plan, big guy?"

"Well, no. Just-"

"We don't have time for your arguing." Five blinks away.

"Is he-" Vanya starts.

Five reappears with a dazed police officer in tow. He yanks his arm towards Allison who moves close, right up to the cop's ear. Her words are barely discernable.

"I heard a rumor that you answered all our questions truthfully."

The police's eyes lose focus and gray before returning to their normal color. Five wastes no time.

"What happened?"

"There was a domestic dispute call from a motel guest. She mentioned screaming."

"Was there anyone there?"

"I arrived with my partner to the scene. It was quiet. No one was around."

"Do you know who was involved?"

"We have DNA samples but do not know who they match yet."

"What was the name the room was checked under?"

"Cha-Cha."

Five looks at Diego.

"I thought you killed her."

"No. I-I took up your advice. I r-regret that now."

The officer's face starts to gain awareness.

"Was there a-"

"Huh? Where am I?"

The cop's walkie goes off and he starts to answer. Five grabs his siblings and blinks them out behind his back.