<div class="floatleft"> (http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/Niferbelle/futureponytail-1.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><strong>Phaedra Leitner</strong></span><br/><strong>Age:</strong>27<br/><strong>Crime:</strong>Attempted murder<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Alley<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Drake, Brazil, Sarah. Natalie<br/><br/>Phaedra hadn't wanted to sleep. There was too much to do, too much to keep track of...not to mention the most important thing which is that she was with a bunch of strangers who were crazy and hearing voices. Who knew what their invisible friends might tell them to do to someone who was asleep and vulnerable. That she was hearing voices too was of course beside the point. She knew she wasn't going to do anything impulsive or stupid because of them but couldn't say the same about the rest of them. Yet the day got the better of it and eventually her eyes drifted shut and she dozed.<br/><br/>She felt a little confused upon waking to Detrius' quiet warning. She was both herself again and yet not herself, more akin again to the cold, officious woman who'd arrived at group than the confident adventurer that the chaos had unleashed. She was on her feet almost immediately, glancing around the room in alarm, already approaching the door when she heard the sound of the footsteps on the stairs. She looked to Drake then pointed at the door in alarm though there didn't seem to be anything they could do about being discovered. Panicking a little, she took up a position against the wall near the door, wanting to be the last thing the guy saw when he opened the door.<br/>