Melinda nodded and stepped outside, taking a firm hold of Millicent's arm once the door was securely shut. She turned on the spot and the pair appeared in a small cul-de-sac just off a still-bustling and well-lit street in London. They seemed to have surprised a cat, who hissed at them and fled under a dumpster.
Taking a moment to orient herself and make sure no one but the cat had seen them, Melinda walked out into the street, glancing behind her for Millicent. Her intent was just to walk -- around here, being female was all you needed to find a target quick who was just asking to get fucked up.