Irene grinned as they settled the man in a chair on the boardwalk outside.  She folded his hands across his middle and tilted his hat down, like he was sleeping.<br/><br/>Following Cameron back inside, she closed the front doors and went to retrieve a key from the pigeon holes behind the desk.  "Follow me.  It's up top...you think you can make it?" she asked, chuckling at the winded woman.<br/><br/>She gestured at the stairs.<br/><br/>Bottom of stairs.:/ possibly heading up.