<div class="floatright">(http://imageshack.us/a/img855/5968/dawnjp.jpg)</div><br/>Once out to the hallway, she ran along, pushing the down elevator button along the way for the others and heading for the stairwell.  A hand went to her necklace, and though golden-white flickers came, the wings just didn't seem to want to form.  She cursed under her breath and took the stairs on down to the ground floor.<br/><br/>Below, two of the cargo trucks bringing out trash had been waiting idle.  The sudden onslaught meant that the Heartwings had given orders to cordon off the area, minimalizing injuries in the rare event that someone did try something.  Valerie jumped up onto the back of the truck that hadn't been filled up with trash bags, running to the front and banging on the window.  "We need a transport to the airport to stop this thing," she said, not leaving any time in her tone for an argument.<br/><br/>They would go as soon as everyone coming was ready.