Alice coughed and gasped as she lay on the floor. That... No one had attacked her like that before! Not even the strange Enduro! Green eyes looked up in blurred confusion as she saw the man pull out a stake and giant knife. The latter was more terrifying. A person with a knife, it was a personal weapon. Closer quarters and Alice shuddered as she spied hatred on the man's face. He truly meant to use that on her!

Bolting to her feet Alice did the worst possible thing. Her access to the door was blocked and thus not viable. While the tailor did possess a sharp tongue and dangerous needles and pins. Those thing were not as effective as that knife would be. So turning on a heel, missing proper shoes horribly. Alice jumped out the window. Hurling herself through the glass and to the ground below. Praying this wasn't a suicidal option. She was trying to avoid death after all!