They could take the alley entrance, but Cordelia knew that the demons would spot them and be able to pick them off before they even had a chance to defend themselves. So instead of risking something like that, she instead lead them inside the club. The bouncer at the door took one look at her katana, the gun on Charlie's hip, and stepped quickly out of the way with his hands held up in front of him to show he wanted no part in whatever was about to go down.
With a silent snort of dark amusement, the brunette stepped inside and glanced around. The rear entrance was past the bar and pool tables, illuminated by a neon sign. She spotted the teenagers from her vision and nudged Charlie, pointing to them with her free hand.
No sooner had she pointed, however, did one of the very demons who was meant to be attacking outside stroll through the rear entrance. Cordelia eyes widened, her only thought a quick, They are a lot bigger than they looked in my vision. Then the chaos (keeping true to the demon's name, she supposed) began.
One man who stumbled in the creature's way was flung into a wall. Another who tried to step up to help his buddy was tossed across the bar. Already Cordelia was on the move, shoving her way past the surging crowd of terrified party goers who were on their way out the very door she and Charlie had just used to enter. She could only imagine the bouncer was long gone by now.
Please let her be a good shot, the Seer thought quickly before raising her katana and slicing out at the demon (whom, she noted, had been joined by another one), managing to cut a nice long gash in his arm as he reached for a terrified teenage girl huddled beneath the bar.