<span style="color: #0040FF">Angelica's breathing was hushed, not labored, she was just trying extra hard to keep herself quiet, afraid that any stray noise would alert someone to the escaped.  Them.  She shivered, when they got to the T.  She knew her way around enough to know that Ruby was right.  Going right would lead them right to trouble, but going left was the longer way around.  <br/><br/>She shifted and followed Ruby, holding onto her hand even tighter than before. <br/><br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"Careful now little one...stay light on your feet."</span> the rabbit whispered. <br/><br/>The halls were dark, save for the tourches that were lit on the walls.  </span>