Demetri mused over her statement quietly for a moment. It seemed whatever Adella had gotten into was much more serious than he originally thought. "Well, we'll just have to have it analyzed when we get back." He said. "However, I think it's creator had no intention of taking Minerva like he had the others." That had been a killing strike. Rather unwise to send a watcher to kill, especially with an SI inspector and a demon as powerful as Larséne around, but he doubted anyone would have known anything about his or her personal skill. Not working in London anymore did serve it's uses. Demetri checked his watch, this time to find out the hour.
"An hour till London." Demetri said, "Ms. Darling, you wouldn't happen to have heard of any new candy store coming into popularity, have you?" While Demetri knew of two excellent ones already, Larséne always liked to try new places, and the question should serve to distract Minerva from her recent near-death experience. Minerva looked up, a little confused at first, but then concentrating as she tried to recall any recent sweets stores.
"A chocolatier opened up by the market last week. They have very good truffles, I've heard." Minerva answered. Demetri nodded in acknowledgement.
"Do you have relatives outside of London that can take you in?" She nodded, yes, "Since it's already late, tonight you'll stay in the police headquarter's dorm, and tomorrow morning one of the officers will escort you to your relatives. Be sure to give them a call tonight, and to leave the number with Larséne." He had a feeling Minerva would be left alone, but he would summon a watcher of his own to keep an eye on her during the proceedings.