No, there it was again. Bette? she said softly, coming close to the door. Tina? she tried again, after receiving no response. Kit checked to make sure the door was securely locked before cautiously venturing to look through the peephole. She couldnt believe her eyes (or eye, really) when she saw who stood in the hotel room hallway.

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Alice slipped into the supply room and softly shut the door behind her. She stumbled around in the darkness before finding the light switch. Flicking it on, the room was soon flooded with light. Too much light, she realized as she glanced around, trying to get her bearings. Shed better make this quick before she was caught.

Alice saw a box marked Uniforms and eagerly rifled through it, not finding what she was originally looking for. She pulled one out, realizing it would have to do. Quickly slipping the loose outfit over her clothes, Alice realized that not only would it do, it was much better than what shed originally planned. She frowned down at her bright pink and blue sneakers. Well, hopefully no one would look at her feet.

Finding the last part of the uniform, she clutched it in her hand and quickly turned out the light.

Alice cursed when she realized the door was locked again and wouldnt open. She felt around for a button, a lever, something that could get the blasted door to open up. Groaning, she let her head hit the door over and over. Stupid, stupid, stupid, she chanted in time with her banging. Alice wondered how hard it was to break a door down. It couldnt be that hard, right? Those cops on TV did it all the time, and some of them were in worse shape than she was. It probably wouldnt even hurt.

Alice backed up to the far wall and crouched down slightly, preparing to run at the door. Not even noticing that the door opened inward, therefore making her attempt to knock it down nearly impossible, she ran toward the door with a roar, lowering her shoulder and hitting the door at top speed.