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"I said you saw it wrong," I insisted. Although I looked calm, my mind was in turmoil.

Of course, this wasn't my first time at the police station. The first time was when I had to see Shane. It wasn't an experience I remembered.

I still remember how intense it was, even chatting here. Even then I was just a visitor, but now I'm being brought in as a suspect.

My hands were handcuffed to the table, and Detective Werner, the man who had prejudged me at school, was sitting in front with a meaningful grin. "Look at you. Don't you realise your position? You've been cornered, and you can still make excuses?"

"I don't know what you mean--"

That's when the detective handed me a mobile phone displaying a video.

The video of my fight with the slimes earlier. It didn't show the slimes (as Eva said, the eyes of ordinary people wouldn't be able to catch it. It seemed to apply to the camera as well).

But, it captured the image of me suddenly disappearing and bringing fire out of nothing like an unp