"Ehn?"
The girl who had claimed to be the victim blinked in confusion.
Her body rose up in the air, then she was suspended up in the air, unable to move.
Even her clothes seemed to have been held in place by an invisible force, clinging to her body as though she had been wrapped in something she could not see.
She tried to move her arms, but nothing happened.
Her legs were just as helpless.
The struggle only made her realize how completely she had lost control of her body.
"W-Why…why… am I being the one taken?!"
Her voice rose almost to a shout. It was still unsteady from her earlier cries, and the sudden turn of events had only made her more confused.
"I'm taking you two for questioning. That's the only way to solve this situation."
Clive Morgan spoke calmly.
There was no need for him to raise his voice.
The decision had already been made, and his tone suggested that he had no intention of arguing about it in front of the crowd.
