Unfortunately the man did not fall for her bluff, and took another swing at her when she turned and fled out of the room - missing again, but not by much, and smashing a chair into kindling. "Dirty rotten whore!" he cursed, riaising his club again for another blow while Callie managed to open the door and dart out. She was in luck now, spotting the stairs right away, just about 5 yards from her. less if she took a gamble and jumped straight down instead of going around.