I could chase them.  I should chase them.  Part of me wants to run them all down - but then I remember that if none of them are still standing, and they all get carted off to jail, nobody will be able to carry my message back to the gang leadership.  And maybe it is a trap.  One way to find out.  "Alright.  I know you're there; your goons are gone, it's just you and me now."  I call out to the street, since the Killjoys fled through the door.  I turn momentarily to look back at the catgirl with the shotgun, motioning her to stay where she is.  "Are you going to hide in the shadows, or are you going to come out and face me like a man?"<br/><br/>The patrons will be calling the police, and the staff will be doing that, as well - it's only a few minutes at most until they get here.  If there<em>is</em>someone waiting for me, trying to trick me into a trap, they've got until then.  Because if the cops show up and there's too much of a brawl, they'll just call more.<br/><br/>There was no response to the call-out.  Taking a cautious look back to the catgirl, I approached the doorway from one side, trying to see if there was someone attempting to hide from me on the opposite side.  I saw nothing, but reached the doorway to look out into the street.