Leanna didn't even have time to roll her eyes as Shawna decided to try and help Kira too. Both of them were roughly pushed away. She slammed into the wall and the wind was knocked from her lungs in a "whoosh." Her dark hair was toussled around her, brown eyes wide and full lips parted as she dragged oxygen through them in rough gasps. Jennie... She was a werewolf but she had been trying to help them.<br/><br/>Scrambling from the room after Shawna, she chose not to follow her. Shawna could go after Jennie, see what she could do, while she made a 911 call. Crazy as it would sound, maybe if enough police got up there they could deter the animals. Her thoughts turned to Kira upstairs and she shuddered. There was no way she had the strength to fight him off.<br/><br/>Right, call and a weapon. Racing into her room, she frantically started digging through her purse. Her heart was racing. Not caring about being quiet, she dumped the contents of the purse on the bed. Breathing perhaps a bit too loudly for stealth, she finally found herself and raised it to see if she had any reception. No, of course not. Running her hands through her hair, she closed her eyes and tried to think.