Panting and feeling her body beginning to slow down, Hayley leaned against a wall as she listened to the noises and jumbled Italian now reverberating in the building. She had taken a refuge inside one of the many empty open rooms and precariously used two adjacent walls to heave herself up close to the ceiling. "Fuck! This is bad," she muttered and looked around like a prey animal seeking an escape she could run into. A glance to her side gave her the view of a skeletal staircase and, after waiting for the men to leave that particular floor she was hiding at to the ones above it, she climbed down and tip-toed her way down, trying to make as little noise as possible.

Once she made it to the lower floor, she immediately looked for a way out, only to feel a flash of searing hit on her thigh, causing her to crumple to the floor in great pain with a scream of agony. "Well, look who came back~!" Hayley growled and turned around to look at her assailant. "You aren't very smart, are you?"

A woman with a shotgun now stood behind her, dressed in a white strapless top, scarlet suit and matching pants with a pair of sleek black pumps with broad heels. Her bright green eyes looked at the injured blonde with a sadistic glee and her long auburn hair, tied into a French braid, gently swayed behind her back. "Now, let us not waste any more time. Stay still and I shall send you to the other side soon." Hayley, still defiant despite her injury, crawled on the floor and retorted, "Huh, I don't thi- Isaac?! What the fuck are you doing here?!"

Believing that her other quarry had found their location, the woman turned to where she was looking at and pointed the barrel of her gun, but then quickly found out that the blonde had tricked her. By the time she turned her attention back to her, Hayley had taken a plunge of faith out of an open gap reserved for windows to the ground below, landing on a pile of sand that broke her fall. Gritting her teeth in anger, she shouted in Italian and continued her pursuit while Hayley, with buckshot fragments inside her bleeding thigh, hobbled away in search of safety.