Liz was relieved that they were leaving until her owner lead her down a nearby alley. She had little experience with alleys. She wrinkled her nose at the smell but she didn't say anything. She was sure that there was a reason that they were there. She couldn't imagine what the reason was. But she was sure that there was one. She trusted hime that much. He wasn't the type to do things without a reason. 

She hesitated when he approached a door with warnings clearly written on it. Not that she could hesitate long with the tight grip on her. She followed him reluctantly. She didn't want to follow him into a place into a place that was clearly wasn't friendly. But she didn't have any choice. She had to go where he went. She swallowed when he reassured her that he knew what he was doing. She wanted to believe that. But she honestly didn't. She was pretty sure he was running on emotions and instinct. She doubted that he was capable of thought right now. Still she would follow him. Mostly because she had to but part of her wanted to look after him as much as she was capable of.