Enigma gave her statement, all the while clutching Christian's hand, her voice steady and sure about what she 'saw', though her mannerisms were frightened, scared to be giving the statement. She had seen enough of the victims she allowed to live (or that idiot brat heroes allowed to live) to know the proper nuances.
Given her nerves, the police asked her to come in the next day, after she had slept to sign her statements, standing and nodding to Christian, admonishing him to 'get his girlfriend to bed', before they left to check out the scene itself and call in the lab-coats to find what could be found. The younger cop grumbled under his breath about a long night as Enigma shut the door behind them.
She gave Christian a weak smile. “Girlfriend, huh?” she teased, before taking his hand again. “Soda time,” she called with forced cheer, heading back towards the kitchen to grab the drink she had left behind.