<div class="floatleft">(http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lpwmwptLVI1qd48zvo1_500.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Kenzie Autumn<br/><strong>Age:</strong>22<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Outside the Library<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Everyone<br/><hr/><br/>The explosion, and she couldn't tell from where, had her splayed out on the ground face-first. Turning to look at the cops had angled here away from the explosions, and she imagined she could probably thank that turn for the fact that she wasn't blind. As she lay on the ground it felt like her mind was in overdrive. Her thoughts were fast, almost too fast, but her ears were ringing, and she was dizzy from hitting the ground. She was also feeling the cold, which was, inexplicably, far more present in her mind than the pain of the fall, or the difficulty of breathing the air outside.<br/><br/>She looked up, dragging her hands toward herself, and making a slow attempt to get up. Just as she did she was seeing the cops, guns drawn, coming towards them. Yelling, it looked like. She still couldn't hear, but even so, she had no doubt what they wanted. She'd been there before, the cop that had arrested her had done that same thing, same look in his eye, gun drawn, yelling. She hadn't surrendered that time, she was in a stair-well, her territory, close quarters. Here, on open ground, feeling like she'd been slapped down by an annoyed deity, and cold, her odds seemed much worse.<br/><br/>She let herself collapse, reaching her hands around to put them on the back of her head. Lying there, she had no idea what was going on, except in the direction her head happened to be facing. She saw Phaedra, getting up, looking like she was about to run, calling for other. She could even hear her yelling as she encouraged the others. Kenzie closed her eyes and took a deep breath.<br/><br/>She heard, talking, a voice from somewhere in front if her, and looked up to see Ness approaching the cops. He wasn't listening to them, obviously, but it was the kind of break she needed. She eased herself up on her hands, getting her feet under her. She had heard the voices again, but this was her own choice, she knew, her own chance to take. She was practically lying down when she sprang into a run, using her hands like a springboard, and her feet to push off. She was fast, and she had never before had a better reason to run. She saw Alice, then and looked down at her as she passed. She didn't yell, hoping that the cops wouldn't notice until she was too far gone. However she reached out, pulling at The cloth of Alice's top on her way by, bidding the woman to follow. Kenzie felt she was right, even if it came at the cost of Ness meeting the cops head on.<br/><br/>Kenzie would bolt as fast as she could, taking the first opportunity to break the cops' line of sight, a building, an alleyway, the next street, even.