<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/7/76/Www-bangtidy-net-756159.jpg/600px-Www-bangtidy-net-756159.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Kumiho (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=250173.msg12368433#msg12368433)<br/><strong>City | Date | Time:</strong>Seattle, WA | August 16, 2017 | 11:02 PM PST<br/><strong>Tagging | Mentioning:</strong>Shae, Dara, Elijah<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Double Panic<br/><br/>Kumiho registered the man who held the door for her but paid him little further attention once she was in the lobby itself.  Pausing to adjust her shirt--unnecessary really since it was composed of the very stuff she was--she glanced around scoping out the situation.  An officer stood at the elevator.  It seemed they were determined to not let the Evolved out, whoever they were, but were not interested in moving in and engaging.  That gave Kumiho time, though who knew how quickly the Tac 6 would get here.  However, it didn't help Kumi know where to find the girls who were being trapped here inside the hotel.  And she would need to find them quick before they got in the elevator, for instance, and ran right onto the arms of a cop.<br/><br/>Kumiho decided the stairs were the better option.  If the targets knew they were being surrounded they would stay away from the elevator for sure.  Passing the elevator and heading toward the stairwell door, Kumiho sighted another cop.  However, this doorway was rather removed from the rest of the lobby, and the man guarding it was focused on the stair well itself.  Taking one step out of the sight lines of the lobby, Kumiho's body rippled going in one instant from a brown-haired cleaning woman to a Tac 6 officer in appearance.  Keeping his hand on the butt of his supposed weapon, Kumiho strode towards the stairwell door.<br/><br/>"Keep your eyes sharp," the dark-skinned, deep-voiced Tac 6 officer said to the police officer as he approached, seeing the man turn suddenly in surprise.  Taking advantage of this moment of uncertainty, and the deference Kumiho knew was given to Tac 6, Kumiho stepped right to the door, opening it up and stepping into the stairwell.  "Shit could get ugly any second.  Do not let anyone out of this door, son."  With a commanding nod, Kumiho swung the stairwell door shut and started up the steps at a jog.  His hope was that the local cop would simply do as told and not put together that anything was funny until much later.  Pausing at each level, Kumiho opened the hallway door and glanced out, trying to determine if there was a police presence on any hallway in particular.