"I'll never look at balloons the same way again" Tia commented as they got to the landing. She stopped to take a small breather and looked up the stairs. She wanted to see if 'he' wasn't there and that the balloons weren't following after them. She hoped her locking the door would keep them out and it looked like it was so far. Turning back to Bev, Tia shook her head. "I'm just one floor under yours. We can make it, Miss Bev. We just need to keep moving" She wanted to be back in her apartment with her brother and guardians, not somewhere she wasn't familiar with someone she'd just met.