<span style="font-style: italic">Bloody cheek!</span>Laura thought bitterly, frowning at this idea and sniffing herself just to make sure her favourite perfume hadn't worn off. However, it soon dawned on her that while they knew that she was nearby and watching them, they had no idea exactly what species she was at this time. But this still canceled her positive mood for a few minutes despite this realization.<span style="font-style: italic">If they do know what I am...they'll pay.</span><br/><br/>However, her presence was to be exposed when a fuel tanker sped past, traveling at least 15MPH above the speed limit. As it sped away, dust from the side of the road and from the dirt-covered underside of the vehicle rushed from the road to her direction, and despite trying to hold back, she let out a loud sneeze. Indefinitely, she knew that this was likely to reveal her if their hearing was acute enough, but all she could try to do now was to try to conjure up a good explanation as to why she was there, and possible distract one or all of them before trying to eat.<span style="font-style: italic">That's it, I had my chance to go away. Now they'll know where I am. Not that it matters to me though!</span><br/><br/>However, she could just see from the reflection in some of the water on the tiled floor that the sneeze had flexed her hair out of the style she had brushed it into before.<span style="font-style: italic">Oh, look at me!</span>she thought in dismay while she tried to correct it using her hands.<span style="font-style: italic">I spent fifteen minutes doing my hair, and now it's ruined. I look like a tramp now.</span>But what didn't leave her mind's focus was the noise she had made with her sneeze, and the possibilities of what the bunnies would do to her when they discovered her.