Lissa times it to be about an hour after they are done eating. That's when she starts letting out small groans of discomfort and clutching her stomach. "How can your stomach not be killing you from all that grease?" She asks X knowing she won't get an answer. The stomach ache is all an act to get him to leave the room, allowing her to carry out the next step in her plan. "I'm going to be frank here, pal, I need some Pepto for my stomach or things are going to get real ugly in here. And well small room, no windows, I doubt you want to be trapped in here with that."

X lets out a groan of frustration then gets up from his chair, knocking on the door. The man outside the door opens it and looks in. "I have to go to the drugstore down the street. She's sick." X tells him. Lissa is slightly impressed that X is capable of speaking more than one word at a time. The man outside the door looks at her, questioning the whole thing.

"Just because I can field strip a gun like a guy doesn't mean I can eat like one." Lissa tells him with a shrug.

"Go. I'll keep watch." The man outside the door tells X and slams the door to Lissa's room shut.

Once alone Lissa doesn't waste any time. She crosses the room to the window, pulling her ring off. She scratches a large x onto the glass then begins to trace over it over and over and over again. She's glad now that Billy got her a diamond a little bigger than she wanted. It's coming in handy now as her means for escape. The diamond is stronger than the glass, allowing her to scratch her way to freedom.

She knows she doesn't have long till X returns so she drags the ring across the glass as fast as she can. Her finger tips go raw quick and soon begin to bleed. Lissa doesn't pay much mind to it; she can't afford to slow down now. She stops scratching a couple of minutes later and finds that they are as deep as they are going to get. Glancing out the window through an unobstructed part, she sizes up the darkened fire escape, it's narrow. She's going to need to move quickly and the long wedding gown will only slow her down.

Lissa lets out a sad sigh and pulls at the fabric near her knees. She forces the diamond of her ring into it and pulls. Soon she has an uneven tear all the way around making the dress somewhere around knee length. She moves to push the couch against the door as quietly as she can. It won't stop the man outside the door from getting in, but it will slow him down. Once the door to jammed, she returns to the puddle of torn dress fabric on the floor. She rips it into pieces and ties it around her hands to protect them from what's to come. Lissa grabs a hold of the wooden chair, glad it's a bit heavier than she thought. She stands a few paces away from the window then charges at it with the chair out in front of her. The legs collide with the scratched in X first and when the snap she keeps on pushing with the bottom of the chair. The glass begins to break and she steps back once again before charging at the window. This time she's successful and the window breaks away. The sound of the shattering glass gets the attention of the man outside the door and he tries to make his way in.

With him slowed down by the couch Lissa uses the remains of the broken chair to give her a boost out the window and onto the fire escape. She turns around as she begins to climb down the ladder and can't help but grin at the man outside the door whose trying to fight his way in. He fires off a shot from his hand gun, which catches her in her upper arm. She's too hyped up on adrenaline to feel it and just keeps going down the fire escape.

Once her feet hit solid ground she starts running as fast as she can. She needs to put as much distance between her and those men as possible. She pulls some of the torn wedding dress fabric from her hands and ties a make shift bandage on the bullet graze on her upper right arm as she runs. She can only guess she's in the bad part of town in a good size town. Many of the buildings are boarded up with faded closed signs in the windows. There is almost no one out and about, other than the occasional car that drives a bit too fast to get out of this neighborhood.

Lissa's salvation comes about a mile away when she spots a few lit up buildings up ahead. One of them is a convenience store with an outside ATM nearby. Cash is just the thing she needs. Sticking to the shadows she approaches the ATM and goes straight for the side maintenance panel. It takes some prying but she manages to bust it open. Inside is a small computer control panel used to update the machine or process a new deposit of cash. Derek showed her years ago, when she was still with the Hollis family, how to hack the ATM machines. They'd hack the machines just to prove they could, the money was a bonus. One time they used the money to buy really good seats for the Lion King musical in downtown Boston and a dinner at a fancy restaurant after. The rest of the money Derek gave to an animal shelter.

The thought of animals makes her think of Remy and how she last saw him whimpering on the ground after being shot. "They'll pay." She tells herself out loud. Like riding a bike the codes needed for hacking the ATM come back to her. The trick with robbing ATM's is to trick it there's a cash change over and for it to spit out all the money. Trying to steal the money from the inside causes dye packs to go off and the robber being stained purple all over. With the proper codes entered the machine begins to spit out it is entire contents, exactly sixteen hundred dollars. It's not as much as she was hoping for, but it's enough to get her by for now.