Bounding up the steps, the metal bending under them like warm taffy, the group charged along the catwalk, the metal framework shaking horribly under their combined tonnage. Delphia yanked open a door, and cleaning supplies tumbled out. Thumbs did the next portal, and a group of people in aprons and hairnets screamed, bunching tighter together in a corner. Moonfeather grabbed the handle of the next door and it came off in her gauntlet. Silver opened the next. "Hallway!"