Armed with her cell phone and cigarette lighter, Beverly meant to go find Yennefer and help in whatever battle she intended. She couldn't bear the thought of It hurting anyone again. Her entire body shook with the fear and the need to do something. She didn't know where she was going. She hadn't even told the other woman she was coming. She hadn't sent her texts till after she left her apartment. There was a feeling she had to follow, and she allowed her feet to carry her down dark corridors and into and out of the elevator.
She heard a child's voice and followed it until she found the girl by herself. There was no one else, but that meant very little with Pennywise. Beverly's body was wound tight, ready to fight or fly or both. Her voice, though, was calm when she spoke. "Hi. What are you doing out here all alone? It's late. You should be in bed." Bev's mouth was dry, but no amount of swallowing helped. "It's not safe right now, so we should get you back."