Taylor used that man's distraction time to escape from his grasp. She quick;y slipped out from his hold then took him by his shirt and armor and flung the man down the stairs. Loud thudding noises rang back up to her ears. She smiled victoriously then winced as it brought pain to her head. She placed a hand over the cut. It wasn't bleeding as bad anymore. But It was still there.<br/><br/>"Alright, well um.... follow me! There is an exit down this way that leads to the forest. It where they... dump dead bodies. Most aren't supposed to know about it but I do." the masked man was saying after having battled off some of the guards.<br/><br/>Taylor moved forward to follow him then stopped.<span style="font-style: italic">I need my records. I need to know what I've become,</span>she thought to herself then said it allowed, but barely more than a whisper. She then turned her red hair flying behind her as she started down the stairs. Taking  two at a time to get  to the office that held her file and everything about her that she wanted to know.<span style="font-style: italic">I must get this. Without knowing this information I don't know who I am. I'm already scared of myself but also half embracing it. Oh what would Keyana think of me.</span>