She stumbled down the corridor in her haste to escape, hoping she’d picked the right route, hoping she’d picked the right direction as she continued onwards. She could feel her uniform flapping as she ran, knowing her slit, ass and breasts were on display but not caring. If she'd had her powers, she'd have just smashed walls down and fled that way, but as she was... She bit back the fear, even as she could see it, the Elevator doors. She reached them and mashed the button, glancing around for Lance, hoping he wasn't there yet.