Reluctantly Selina popped open the window to the nap room. There was no way she'd make it in unnoticed any other way. Silently hoisting herself through, Selina feels great relief as her feet make contact with the warm carpet.
After closing the window behind her, Selina started pacing and breathing into her hands to try to regain feeling in her toes and fingers. She had made it inside but now what?
If she wanted to try to fit in as an 8 year old she'd have to sneak through the break room and hopefully find clothes before being discovered.
On the other hand, there were empty cots in here. Selina regarded one of the toddlers, the boy looked tiny and helpless. Could she still make it to her client like that?