**Elena's POV** Agent Lucy Banning was her name. The blonde agent with blue eyes who had been grilling me for the last hour. For some reason, she believed in me, that I was a victim. She trusted that I was a good person and wanted to save me from the consequence of being charged with domestic terrorism. Was it an angle? An attempt to make me trust her enough to open up? Whatever it was, I had seen firsthand how the supernatural community treated me because of my situation, so how would humans treat me if they ever found out? "Elena, we're trying to help you here. You're going to be protected, I won't let anything happen to you, you just need to tell me the truth." The other agent slammed her fists on the table, clearly fed up. I didn't say anything, I watched as Agent Lucy Banning touche