Being cramped up in here is too much - you've got to get out. You don't care if you're a part-animal little girl wearing only a transparent nightgown and a pair of panties! Just now, it's all you can think about to want /desperately/ to talk to somebody who isn't Marisa. Maybe one of her neighbors will take pity on you and help you escape. Of course, it has yet to occur to you simply to take the nightgown /off/, but... you're only a kid! Give yourself a break! You mostly follow your nose to a way out: a huge window with a drop of several stories to the floor below. That would've terrified a little girl, but not a little girl with a tail and four paws with sharp claws. Over the side of the window you go, climbing down the rough stone wall as though you were walking down a hill. Tommy follows, and in almost not time you are on the castle lawn, looking out at all the neighbors' houses. Just as it did the first time, the factory really jumps out at you. If anything, the glinting metal and multicolored smoke is more of an attractor than anything else.
"What do you think, Tommy?" He nods, and you half-run, half-scamper towards it. The driveway vanishes into a huge garage at the base of the factory. There was a fence, but your eyes caught on a ditch in one section of the fence. Tight squeeze for an adult, but not for a little girl, least of all one that was part ferret. You slide easily under and out again into the factory grounds, looking for a door. The only thing close is a huge exhaust belching purple smoke in occasional bursts. You're not sure what that might do, but... you're far too desperate to let that stop you. Up the vent you go, climbing up the smooth metal. There's almost no light, and little Tommy shelters himself against your body. You are not so lucky, however, and before long you realize that...