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Ambulance arrived soon after the police did, they took the body to the hospital for testing- but it was clearly dead.

Skylor Chen- an 18 year old noodle shop owner and a master of amber killed on November 13th, just a week after Kai.

It was a peaceful November night- sky was blurry and it was windy.
As from the tests, it was confirmed that she was killed that very night.

Lloyd was took in for questioning- as he was the only one there with the dead body.

Ninjas arrived at the police station when they heard of the news.

Lloyd could see it on their faces that they were devastated.

It was a long and exhausting night- Lloyd was kept in till 8 AM the following morning. And that same day a trial will be held against Lloyd- for a potential murder.

"I didn't do it!"

Lloyds head fell on the table.

Both ninjas and Wu looked miserable.

They exchanged glances.

Lloyd groaned.

"I'm telling you! It's a misunderstanding. I saw the body just minutes before the police arrived. I'm innocent."
Blond protested.

"What even were you doing there? That can't be a coincidence."
Nya asked.

Lloyd sighed.

It's true- that wasn't coincidence. Last night the green ninja resived another letter that was written by a potential villain who's after him. The letter was delivered with an address- he follows it and it got him to Skylor's body.

But his friends wouldn't believe him.

Firstly because he doesn't have any evidence of the existence of the letter, and secondly because of the scene that he created yesterday with Jay.

He tried explaining, but they didn't believe him- just like it was with Kai.

It frustrates him.

Lloyd was stressed over everything.

The fact that most people view him as a killer now doesn't bother him at all.

But noone can confirm that he killed her.

Later that day, around 14:00 PM, Lloyd and his team attended a trial with the case of Skylor's death.

Many people were there- including the whole resistance team, ninjas fans, ordinary people, people from the news and many, many cameras hanging all over the place.

The judge was a man in his late fifties, with a spiky grey hair and dark black eyes. He looked tired.

The trial was long, tiring and boring.

Lloyd's defender was Dareth.

Most of the things mentioned in the trial was not in Lloyd's understanding, mostly because he was still a child and couldn't bother for these things, as his mother would say: Big adult things.

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