Jason's Bunk

Jason was sitting on the foot of his bed, his sister Kelly, was nowhere to be seen, Olivia was in her closet again, Eva was causing some kind of trouble, and litle Christopher was on his bed, sleeping.

Natasha pokes her head in, looking for the suspected murder. She notices a boy that fits the description, but doesn't just randomly questioning him. "Is Jason here?"

Jason stood up, "Yeah."

"Good. Did you happen to go to the strawberry fields lately?" She asks, eying him suspiciously.

Jason furred his eyebrows, "Maybe with Kai, have you seen her, she's like..." he stopped and then looked at the girl, "What are your terms or lately exactly. Like a week?"

"The latest would be early this morning, or late last night. Did you know that someone murdered a nymph?" She stated, very business like. "And you are a suspect."

Jason raised an eyebrow, "I'm a suspect. I haven't been to the feilds in like a week. Or a day. Maybe with some Hunter, man, she's gonna get stipped of her Hunter magic."

"You were witnessed, at any rate. By some mischievous looking girl." Natasha replies coolly. Her instinct told her that he was innocent of this crime, although she wasn't going to let him know that.

"Emmett, lemme tell you this, she's Loki's kid. So she can persuade you almost as well as an Aphrodite kid."