[@KatherinWinter]

In the simulation, she was human. She assumed she could morph between forms but she wanted to try and avoid that as much as possible. If she could save this child in human form, she was going to shoot for that. She would only change forms if she needed to protect herself or the child, once obtained. 
She stayed silent and tried to blend in with the crowds of people on the trashed streets. This place looked sketchy as hell. She had never been to Chicago but she now had the feeling that she was grateful she hadn't. She didn't even know where to start looking for this child. She looked around and all the buildings looked the same. Chipping paint, old wood, rotting roofs. She reached in the pocket of her trench coat and found a cell phone. [i][color=red] "That's a start." [/color][/i] she muttered under her breath. As she looked through the contacts she found a number with no name attached and a corresponding address. But that wasn't much help considering she didn't even know where she was right now. Frustrated, she walked in the opposite direction evryone else was walking trying to decide what to do.