Kenneth finished pulling the uniform, only to discover both attackers having fled. He poked his head out cautiously as the sounds of screeching tires and gunfire faded.
Not entirely confident that danger was no longer present, Kenneth scuttled slowly back around the corner. Yes, there was Konrad carrying Brittany's 'dead' body. Kenneth's actions had basically been useless. Though at least more useful than Brittany's. It looked like they were clear. At least for now. The police were sure to be on their way, though. It was again time to run.
Kenneth still stopped by the injured guard. The worm turned him on his side so he wouldn't drown in his own sweet smelling blood. Then Gilroy snatched the man's ID badge, if it was visible, before running to catch up to Roth.
"Where do we rendezvous?" he asked in a buzzing whisper.