Thanks again for reviewing. Just wanted to remind you everything in italics are flashbacks using the actual dialog from BTVS from the site Buffy World and belong to Josh Whedon. Now to the story.

Buffy sat cuffed to the table in the interrogation room staring blankly at the wall as she'd been for the last twenty minutes. She hadn't spoken since she'd been taken into custody. Sheraton had quickly become frustrated trying to question or even get some small response out of the girl. On the outside Buffy appeared distant, unafraid and even, bored but inside she was reliving one moment over and over again.

Buffy barges into the library and stops. She looks around at the damage, and then sees Kendra lying on the floor. She runs to her, still in slow motion, and skids down next to her on her knees. She sees that she's gone, and takes her hand. Buffy reaches up to Kendra's face with her other hand and strokes it gently. Behind her a police officer raises his gun at her.

Officer: Freeze!

Buffy looks back at him, seemingly caught red-handed.

Officer#1: Freeze! (Buffy faces him) Put your hands up. Back away from the girl slowly. Another officer comes in behind the first, gun drawn and surveying the scene. Buffy slowly gets to her feet and raises her hands.

Buffy: Look, I didn't do anything.

Officer#1: Do it! Now! The second officer holsters her gun and crouches down to feel for Kendra's pulse, but can't find one.

Officer#2: This one's dead.

Officer#1: What about up there? (nods toward the mezzanine) Buffy and Officer#2 look up at the stacks and see Xander lying unconscious on the floor behind the railing.

Buffy: Xander... She starts to go to him, but Officer#2 grabs her and pushes her back.

Officer#2: Get her out of here!

Buffy: Wait! Just see if he's okay! Please! The second officer hands her off to the first, and then goes to check on Xander. Buffy offers no resistance, and lets herself be led out.

Officer#2 crouches down by Xander to check him out. Cut to the hall outside the library. Officer#1 leads Buffy out.

Buffy: Please. You don't understand.

Officer#1: You'd do well to keep your mouth shut, missy. They turn down the hall and see Snyder coming down followed by two more officers.

Buffy: But I didn't do anything.

Snyder: Why do I find that so very hard to believe?

Officer#1: (to the other officers) In there. (to Snyder) You know this girl?

Snyder: Buffy Summers. If there's trouble, she's behind it.

Buffy: (angrily) You stupid little troll. You have no idea!

Snyder: Attitude problem. Serious.

Buffy: (faces the officer) Look, I just wanna know if my friends are okay.

Officer#1: All right, that's enough. He spins her back around and gets out his handcuffs. Officer#1: You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can and... Buffy glances over her shoulder, and without warning backhand punches the officer in the face. He grunts in pain and stumbles backward into the lockers. She grabs him by the neck and pushes his head down, flipping him over onto his back. Snyder takes a shocked step back. He is too stunned by what he just saw her do to move, and just lets her run down the hall without even looking. Officer#2 comes out of the library and sees her partner on the floor and Buffy running away. She raises her gun and takes aim at Buffy.

Officer#2: Stop! Now Snyder turns around to see Buffy running away, but he's still too shook up to have the sense to get out of the officer's way.

Officer#2: Get down! Buffy looks back and turns down an adjacent hall, and the officer takes a shot. The bullet shatters the window of the hall door. The other two officers come out of the library, guns drawn and ready, and she waves them in Buffy's direction. They run in pursuit. She grabs the radio mic at her shoulder and puts out a bulletin on Buffy.

Officer#2: All units, we have a fugitive on foot at the high school. Homicide suspect. Female, blond, approximately sixteen years old. Suspect is very dangerous.

"Phoebe." Leo called out entering the police station. He spotted her arguing with one of the officers.

"Leo, thank god you're here." Phoebe began. "They wont let me see her."

"Why not?" Leo asked.

"They say she isn't cooperating." Phoebe replied. "I just want to figure out what the hell is going on."

"It's going to be ok." Leo said pulling her to the side. "Paige is finding a lawyer incase we need one and Chris and Piper are safe at magic school."

"But, what if we can't get Buffy out, The ritual is tomorrow night." Phoebe replied.

"I know, Piper said to tell you we may need a plan like the one you guys had for you in the future." Leo said still not understanding.

"Let's hope it doesn't come to that." Phoebe said shuddering at the memory of the flames against her skin.

Interrogation room:

"Miss Summers." Daryl calls snapping Buffy from her memories. She turns her head slowly towards him.

"What the hell do you want?" She asked.

"Just to ask you some questions." He replied surprised she'd spoken to him. He watched her waiting for a response. She glanced down at her hands before looking back at him.

"Look I've know the Haliwells a long time, and..." He began.

"She's taping everything we say." Buffy said cutting him off.

"No she's not, it's illegal." Daryl replied. Instead of responding she simply looked back down at her hands quickly pulling them apart. Daryl watched in amazement as the cuffs snapped as if they were made of plastic. She stood and slowly walked around the table. Daryl backed up unsure of what she'd do next. She reached underneath and pulled out a small bugging device. She held it out for him to see before placing it between her fingers and crushing it.

"Told you." She said returning to her seat. He stood there stunned glancing from her broken cuffs to the crushed bug she threw on the table.

"How, how did you do that?" He asked unsure if he even wanted to know.

"Pulled real hard." she replied holing up the cuffs with a small grin. "As for the bug I could hear the static."

"That's impossible." Daryl began.

"Nothings impossible." She replied. "So."

"So what?" Daryl asked.

"Your questions, go ahead ask them." Buffy replied.

"What are you?" Daryl asked.

"I'm just a girl." Buffy replied sadly.