As Emma stumbled over a Blackjack table , leaping in the air and pushing people to the side, she takes a moment to glance behind her.<span style="color: blue">"Oh fuck me.."</span>she grumbles as she sees the pink haired psychopath bounding after her.<br/><br/>Few things are more terrifying to the mind of someone so very frantic that they would literally run- for their lives in the middle of a crowded city, then that of a wild eyed half feral tiny- girl..running after them at breakneck speeds.<span style="color: blue"> "Oh shit o shit ...."</span>Emma continues to swear as she leaps over a craps table and bounds up the Casinos hotel hallways.<br/><br/>She looks over her shoulder again, this time to see Loretta bounding after them both.<a class="externalLink" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=S5BMQ-xpTog&amp;feature=related" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"> "O COME ON!</a>" She swears.<br/>She knocks over another couple of innocent bystanders and spots a stairwell, she bounds up the stairs two at a time,  looking over her shoulder just in time to see Loretta thwap-the pink haird girl with her machete.<span style="color: blue">"For fucks sake..."  </span>Panting for breath, she looks for ANY place to hide for a minute- hoping the girl or Loretta (who ever found her first) would simply pass her by.  She sees an open storage closet, bounding off towards it, she jumps inside, bracing her back against the door- as if shes being chased by feral ghouls...which honestly, wouldn't be that far off. Panting out of breath, she manages to whisper to her self,<span style="color: blue"> "Shoulda taken my fuckin' chances with that 'D' asshole.."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>