After about five minutes of trying to stay hidden, and of trying to figure out where the boy could be, Cassandra decided that she didn't like what was going on. What was the point of being forced to work as a team, if they didn't work as one? So far, as far as she could see they were all just wandering around, and no one seemed to truly be doing anything, and they weren't really working together. 

She figured if they didn't succeed in finding the boy, they would be punished. She wasn't foolish enough to believe they would be reward for finding the boy. to her, finding the boy alive, and well would be reward enough. 

She didn't want anyone hurt because she was foolish enough and stubborn enough not to work with them. So, swallowing her pride she began to search for someone, anyone, figuring she would go from there. 

She supposed if she wasn't looking for anyone, she wouldn't have been aware that a door was slightly open, just enough for anyone to look out, to watch. She glanced about hurriedly, and quickly, she nudged the door open, enough for her to slid in, seeing Flippy. 

"This is wrong" She whispered, so soft, so quite that it was almost as if she were simply moving her lips without sound, "Meant to be team work, right?"