He'd have to give York cops one thing: they were pretty damn quick to respond. He supposed that was because, really, a lot of bad things happened here. And often.
She knew the symbol. He could easily feel her rolling it over in her mind. That was bad luck for her, then.
Saerian went back around the rear of the supermarket, which was still open, lit a cigarette, and walked back around to where the police were setting up their crime scene. He stopped just short of the lady cop and the body he'd put there not even an hour before.