[Straywolf]

Makoto listened to the police officer. Well, there goes my interrogation. At least I know the white-haired man uses poisons. A Toxic Skull.

"That's fine by me. I got what I needed anyways." Makoto fiddled with the poison-filled syringe. She shoved the needle against the wooden planks below her, and placed the syringe in her jacket pocket.

She flicked her handgun's safety on, and ran towards a neighboring building. She jumped from the third floor, and grabbed onto the railing of an apartment's emergency exit. Makoto slid down the ladder, and ran away from the site.