Kit slid in the window and quietly landed on her feet. The coast was clear for now. She glanced left and right before waving her hand to Gray that he could follow.
From the looks of it they had landed in a supply closet. Boxes of food, lockpocks, random pieces of furniture, and a few tools littered the room. She put her ear to the door to listen. She could hear maybe four people shuffling around. "They're on the other side of the door. Once we open it, get ready to start knocking heads." She said as she lit up her hand with lightning.
She could stun them but only long enough for gray to form a cage or pin them to the ground with ice. Whatever worked in preventing the thieves from running. "Lets show these boneheads what we're made of ice boy."