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Kathryn Minola spun around and kicked a hole through the straw dummy's chest. Very Buffy-esque, she thought, silently giving herself approval for the move. She punched a hole through its throat for good measure. That dummy would never again mock a camper with its creepy, eyeless face. Her warm-ups were pretty much completed and she was ready to go get an actual sword; with all of the attacks on camp lately, she needed to be prepared more so now than ever. A huge group of campers came over the hill and approached her. Deeply confused, Kathryn went up to them and said in a respectful and polite voice reserved for when Chiron and Mr. D were present, "I'm sorry. May I help you?"
"GET HER!" the Aphrodite camper yelled at the top of her lungs. Two of the demigods grabbed Kate's wrists--oops, make that three, as she reflexively punched one in the face before another restrained her.
"Chiron?" Kathryn asked, sounding mildly amused. "Did I, like, miss an Ancient Greek class or something? Because I swear I'll make it up--"
"Shut up, murderer," the pretty girl sneered. She was a lot more confident when Kate was being held back by someone else.
"Murderer?" Kate laughed. "I am many things, but murderer isn't one of them." It was clear from her tone that she still thought it was all some kind of joke.
The Aphrodite girl yelled, "YOU ARE HEARBY CHARGED WITH WILLFULLY AND WITH MALICE OF FORETHOUGHT--"
"Oh, for the gods' sake," Chiron sighed. "Kathryn, Amy was found dead today."
The news came as a shock. Sure, she hadn't really liked Amy or even tolerated her, but Amy was...well, Amy. She was just there, in her Amy-ish way.
"So, just for now," Chiron continued, "I'm going to need you to come with me to the Big House...."
"Oh my gods," Kathryn said, her eyes widening as she finally grasped what was going on. "You're arresting me for murder? Is that, like, even legal here? I swear, Chiron, I didn't lay a hand on Amy. You know I wouldn't kill someone. I've been training all day--"
"Amy went missing three days ago. The guilty confesses!" the Aphrodite girl cheered, widely ignored.
"Kate, it's just for a little while. Just to be sure," Chiron insisted.
"Isn't anyone going to HELP me?" Kate demanded.
There was no answer.
Viola watched the proceedings, still willing herself to wake up. She couldn't accept that this was real. Amy was dead and Kathryn was being accused of murder. Sure, she didn't like Kathryn, but the girl wouldn't have killed Amy, that Viola was certain of. "What do we do?" she asked Lillian softly.

"Fine," Kathryn said quietly after the long, horrible silence. Holding onto her pride, she was released by the other campers and followed Mr. D and Chiron to the Big House, leaving them to gossip and speculate.
"Come on," Viola insisted, pulling Lillian to her feet. "If nothing else, we'll at least go with her to plead her case." Dragging her newfound friend behind her, she followed the three fast-disappearing figures towards the Big House.

((Shall we go to the convenietly located prison cell in the basement of the Big House?))

(well it time i tried to fight) as i though to myself as i entered the area.