Kelli Morris<br/>Omni - Doubletree<br/><br/>She says little, thanking the smaller man for the money, and agrees with the shake of her head. Waiting a couple minutes after the pull out, she looks at a city map briefly she had folded above the visor.  Pulling out she heads west towards the University Medical Campus.  Finding a quiet spot in the emergency parking lot for the hospital, she climbs into the passenger seat.<br/><br/>Sirens blaring, she tenses up momentarily as she watches an ambulance pulling into the loading area 100 yards away.  Working quickly she grabs her bag stuffing the pistol, bolt cutter and slim jim into it.  She quickly wipes down the dash, steering wheel and anything else she might have touched before laying the keys of her car on the dash in plan sight for any looking to see.<br/><br/>Walking to the sidewalk her day pack over her shoulder, and small tool bag in her left hand,she thinks with any luck, the “choppers” will find her car and take care of making it disappear for her.  She makes her way to the metro station, where she rides it back to Adrienne Arsht Metro Station, a couple blocks away from the double tree.<br/><br/>She enters the bathroom, finding an empty stall, she removes her bra, and puts on a tight fitting, low cut lavender tank top.  Pulling out a compact, she checks her make up then dabs on some perfume.  She finds a locker and puts her tool bag and day pack into it, keeping only her hoodie, phone and about 500 to party on.  Hailing a cab to Space Terrace to unwind and do some dancing she smiles. All this and the night its still early, knowing the clubs around here often stay open until 4am or later.  "Maybe I'll text Lori", she thinks, deciding to wait until she sees what the crowd is like at the club first.