[Dawn]

What kind of place is this? Noelle thinks to herself as her eyes finally adjusted and she could make out the room, some sort of laboratory. Pulling her jacket off her forearm, she gives it a quick shake, hearing all the glass that had been caught in the material fall onto the ground around her feet, she was not so willing to throw a perfectly good denim jacket away.. denim wasn't cheap and this jacket had survived quite a few blood baths before and was going to survive more if Noelle had her say in it.

Slipping the jacket back on, Noelle noticed how untidy the place was, looked like there had been a fight and.. Was that blood? Crouching down, she studies the red streaks on the floor, she had killed enough to know these weren't fresh but they were not that old either.. whoever had been the one hurt, they were hurt pretty bad and most likely, judging by the size of the streaks, were probably close to dying. Standing up, her mouth set in a grim line, there was a good chance this could be Lance's blood and if it was, he would need aide and soon...