Zanthe watched, waiting for the right moment to strike. He's got two guns... and the way he's acting suggests that he would be able to hurt Kammy, so he must have special bullets... The catfox looked at her own gun, a plan starting to formulate in her head. ... I'll have to be quick when I do this, she thought, preparing to aim anyways. At the same time, she considered pulling the fire alarm to cause chaos.
Cassy reached into her pocket and flipped her phone open, holding it up to her ear. "Hello?" she said.