12: Ni-Bump-ght - Ayala and Dead Girl

Ayala stared at Jenny, wide eyed for a moment, then at herself to see if anything had changed. Not noticing anything, she shrugged and gazed up at the stars to get her bearings.
It was just one more thing in a continuous stream of strangeness after all, and if she questioned everything she didn't understand at this point she'd never have time to do anything else. And it seemed she finally had something else to do.
"What Cops? They bad?" She asked as she slipped the pretty rock into her pocket.
"What look like? Kill? Avoid?"