We were escorted out by Haruhi and Lelouche after the whole ordeal with the Host's club. Haruhi was about to leave us at the doorstep when we heard it. A shrill scream broke the relative silence of the evening.

"Help! I've been side swiped!" we heard from the corner of the block, "I'm also stuck."

"Hurry! She needs help!" Ran yelled as she dashed towards the scene.

"Sonoko! Call the police!"

"I'm on it already," We heard from the winded Lelouche. He was wheezing as he caught up with us.

He looked like he was in good shape. Hmm...

As we rounded the corner we saw someone under what looked like a vending cart and a yellow motorcycle against the wall behind the cart. On the other side of the road someone was driving towards us on his bike at full speed. He braked prematurely and ended up skidding right into the wall. He got back up on his feet quickly and went to pick the cart off the vending shop girl. He wasn't wearing a helmet and was bleeding profusely from his face. He didn't seem to mind though.

What a guy.

A few minutes later the police had arrived with two suspects. One was carrying a guitar on her back and the other looked familiar, but I couldn't tell from where.

"Sonoko, isn't that the girl from the advertisement with that whatchya-ma-call-it soda commercial," Ran whispered.

"That's it. I knew she looked familiar," Sonoko concurred.

Next, the one with the guitar stated her name, "Ah, uhm, you can call me Haruka Haruhara."

The poster girl gave her statement, "Kyoko Mogami, I'm in your hands." She smiled awkwardly and gave the peace sign. She seemed exhausted.

The EMT on call offered a towel to the man who had biked over to us so quickly. After wiping his brow with his button down shirt, the one with the bike walked over to where the other two were standing. "Hey, my name is Kintaro Oe. I noticed the sound of wood being split from three blocks away so I biked over here to help out. Looks like you have the situation under control, I've got some errands I have to run. So if you wouldn't mind, I'll be..."

"Hold on there a second, we haven't ruled you out as a suspect," I told him.

"I was just in the vicinity and heard the scream. I biked as fast as I could from three blocks away to help her out. There are witnesses to support my alibi."

"We'll see about that," Takagi gestured. "What about the other two?"

"I was just walking to my agency to do a CV. I wasn't expecting to go today but they called me last minute to replace someone else who called in sick. I haven't got much time until it starts," Kyoko said looking depressed with some kind of negative energy emanating from her self.

"Ah... Please excuse the inconvenience, but you may have to miss your op."

"Hey!" Kyoko said. "You can't hold me from going!"

"Calm down," I replied. "I know it wasn't you."

"How do you know?" she replied back.

"Let me check your foot."

"Why are you looking at my feet?"

"Well for one thing you couldn't have ran to where we found you in the heels you were wearing unless you took them off and ran bare foot," I conjectured.

"Ah that makes perfect sense," Takagi offered. "There aren't any signs that your feet have been roughed, so I guess you're off the hook."

"Thank you young lad," Kyoko said to me. "Now that I'm off the hook, may I head to my op?"

"Certainly," Takagi decided.

Kyoko walked away from the scene.