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Abby hadn't hesitated to bolt after the red girl, Cam raced close behind. She wasn't about to be left behind, especially not if it involved finding her family. Getting out of the city is what she figured the red girl had mentioned by know more. 

Cam followed Abby in the up-down room, wondering why they didn't just use the stairs, but also knowing that they were many, many stories up, and that it would be a lot of steps if there were stairs. 

The bell gave a soft ding at the bottom and opened to an empty hotel lobby, the red ghost floating through the entry way and off into the streets. Cam did her best to keep up, her short legs not boding well for the quick pace of the faster people. 

Still she managed to keep up, not tiring either due to the city or her own youth, perhaps even both. 

The red girl wound her way through the city, her confidence in direction mirroring Adam's in every way. She wasn't easy to keep up with. At last, after what seemed like nearly an hour the red girl passed through the door of a bar like place her form blending in between the crowds of people.