Shego tensed at the sound of footsteps, the humming - she couldn't quite place it, but she wasn't going to take any chances. It wasn't like any of the Inmates were much given to cheerful humming. She tucked the shallow pile of pamphlets in her jacket and turned, heading briskly in the other direction, not noticing the one slip of paper that fluttered to the floor as she went.

If she got to the opposite stairwell, she told herself, she'd be fine.