<br/>My first instinct is to go after the maid, but something about her pace stops me - nobody See's a pool of blood like that and just walks slowly away, unless they have a good reason not to be afraid. I should have just clubbed him with the gun and hoped he'd let go - now she'll go report me anyway. Damn.<br/><br/>I head over towards the elevator and kneel down. I assume I'll have a few minutes before any kind of response can be mustered. I pull my skirt out of my pack, quickly but thoroughly cleaning the blood off my boots, patting down my clothing to get any loose drops. I then wad it up, going to the elevator shaft. Assuming it's like the last entry, I wad it up and toss it down the shaft - if it would be too complicated or slow to get the skirt down the shaft, i wad it up, blood in, and shove it in my pack again.<br/><br/>Either way, I walk backwards very quickly towards the stairs in the back, making sure any stray blood I missed that hits the floor gets wiped up with my hankerchief. I want one trail, leading to the elevator, and that is it.<br/><br/>Having finished, I grab my torch, shoulder my pack, and head down the stairs as quickly as possible, hoping no problems up ahead loom too quickly for me to deal with. This is turning into a mess already.