<strong>Lauren with Red and Ricky at the door</strong><br/><br/>She sent a hard look to Atlanta.  Was he the voice of reason?  She shivered at the idea.  Was she?  She almost gave herself a smack to the forehead at such thoughts but realized she was amongst others in time to turn the gesture into a vague wave of the hand.<br/><br/>"I don't know; and that's the point, no one 'knows.'  When you underestimate your opponent, thinker or not...well, that's when the bubble of blood pops from your mouth, you know?" She glanced up at Ricky and then to Red.  "So, two up one down?  If we somehow take on fire at least someone below will have a shot to warn the others?"<br/><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Inventory &amp; Character Status</div><div class="spoiler_body"> <br/>Inventory<br/>Handgun<br/>Hamlet<br/>Notebook<br/>Mechanical Pencil<br/>MP3 Player loaded with the best music.<br/><br/>HP: 147<br/>Stamina:  182<br/>Rested and feeling good</div></div>