Re: Weston P.D.
Indeed, Psyche's every twitch and head movement suggested innocence as she explained where she was.
"115 E. Poppleton. That's where I was. I have two squad-men to prove it, Helena. John Yates and Will Kingston, ask 'em," she said, her voice not challenging but rather alarmed and willing to help. However, something about the way Psyche looked at Helena, about the way she stared her right in the eye, wasn't right. It was almost as if she either knew something, which as alarmed and flustered as she was couldn't be possible, or her conscious mind was burying something deeper, almost like a trigger.
Then the Earthquakes hit, and it only added to Psyche's panic. Calmly, however, she ducked underneath a desk, held in place telekinetically by Psyche. It wasn't exactly something Psyche would do, but anything to put her mind off her was welcomed, even if it meant ignoring everything else.