"Mary, I have just a couple questions to ask you concerning the recent death of the woman I saw you with at the park earlier this afternoon if you don't mind me asking," Mary looked up at her for a minute, blank faced and calculating. Dead? This confirmed her earlier naive and somewhat stupid suspicions of the girl being a Phoenix. She couldn't help but smirk, and glance at Belle with a knowing look. Ignoring Rose, she faced Belle. "Hey, sweetheart, you alright? I hope the Little Red Wolf and the Big Bad Wolf didn't scare you too much."