Unlike all the polite men in the area, Collette was cockroaching off and slipping under the door to hide in the shadows on the far side. She tucked herself under a wallboard, listening to any sounds and for any people on this side of the entrance.

She wanted to know if this was really a safe meeting location, and if there was anything percolating that they could all stand to know.

Taking stock of her current situation, she slowly, carefully, moves down the hall.