Her smile softens, suspicious that this is not standard FBI fare for escaping, but that can keep. She nods and peeks through the door. Still clear.
Betty slipped through the door as quietly as she could, stepping towards the door to the stairwell. The guards were still busy down at the other end of the hall. Betty kept her eyes on them as she stepped backwards quickly.
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Date: 2014-03-21 05:19 am (UTC)From:Betty slipped through the door as quietly as she could, stepping towards the door to the stairwell. The guards were still busy down at the other end of the hall. Betty kept her eyes on them as she stepped backwards quickly.