When Miki made a move to take her sword, Hilary broke free and darted away. "No way! It's mine! I earned it! The coppers will have to take it from my cold dead hands!!!" With that said, she bolted inside the station, not waiting for the others.
She squeezed passed other and climbed up on the nearest table. "HEY! I NEED SOME HELP! Your stupid haunted house killed a bunch of people and it's gone and I've got blood on my costume and my mom is gonna ground me for like a week! So someone get my statement so I can cover it all up before they get home!"
At that point, Miki had finally reached her and was trying to pull her down from the table. "Hilary, will you knock it off??"
"NO." Hilary was taking charge again. The grown ups, as much as she loved Miki & Susan, just weren't on their game tonight. "We need a cop, I'm getting one. NOW HURRY UP!!! WE HAVE TO GET HOME AND SORT THROUGH OUR CANDY!"