Santana's mouth went dry, she wasn't in love with Charlie. She liked the vampire sure, but Charlie was preachy, Charlie didn't talk most of the time, the sex that they had was right up there with the sex she and Quinn had. "I—" she manages to start, shrinking under Quinn's hard look.

Quinn's eyes flicked upward as Blaine enters the room a frazzled look on his face. "Ma'am there's been another explosion downtown. I think Charlie's been diverted, but we need to start moving. The loss of life—shifters, humans, it was at the market."

Quinn frowned as she straightened her clothes, "It's all hands-on deck then. Get Josh and his ilk moving, if one of them even thinks about refusing. Kill them. I don't have the time and patience to deal with them attempting to try and overthrow me in the confusion."

"Of course," Blaine said bowing before disappearing.

Quinn flicked her eyes over to Santana for a moment before walking out of her bedroom, not saying another word to her.

Santana nearly slumped to the cold floor in fear. She was fucked. She knew it had been stupid to sleep with both of them. She knew, it had been a terrible to cross that line, but they were hot and it wasn't like there was a line of people who were trying to get into her pants. She had needs, and they were both very good at the whole sex thing.

As far as she knew, there were only two options to get out of this mess. She could stay and face the music and try and convince them that it was just sex and she had a high sex drive, and she wasn't trying to turn them against each other. Or, she could run away, find someone to take her out of the city. There had to be some place on the planet that wasn't ruled over by vampires. Maybe Canada. Canada was a big place. She'd go up to Canada.

With a goal in mind Santana gets up, moving to her bedroom, and grabs the duffle bag that she had stored underneath her bed. She had bought it the moment that they had given her the freedom to go anywhere she wanted and buy anything she wanted. It had been months since she'd thought of trying to make a run for it. It wasn't just the amazing sex, she'd been having, it was both Charlie and Quinn the fact that despite how dismissive they were of everything including her ideas, they were listening. They had implemented some of her ideas. She could deal with them being less of a dick about the whole situation but they had acknowledged her as important. And she had fucked that up, by sleeping with the two of them.

She throws her clothes haphazardly into the bag and reaches for the collar around her neck, pulling it off. Her neck immediately felt bare without it, and she touches her neck for a moment glancing at the collar and gently runs her hand along the pendant. Both twins liked flicking it when they were with her, maybe as a way to remind her of her place. Maybe they got a sick thrill out of it, even Sam didn't have a damn collar. Though people seemed to remember that he was basically their child. She bites her lip, she hadn't thought of Sam. She could only hope that he'd be okay, but at this moment in time her only concern was her continued survival.

She zips up the duffel bag and grabs her jacket, before opening the door to her room and looking down the hallway. The manor was eerily quiet, she bites her lip and quietly hurries to the stairs and looks around even Blaine didn't seem to be here. He would generally appear before she did anything questionable, and this time he hadn't. She exhales and makes her way down the steps before heading to the main entrance and opening the door.

She half expected shadowy chains and a collar to appear, but nothing happens. She takes another step out of the building and looks around before spotting one of the cars and smiles at the driver who seems to be surprised at her presence. She waves, and heads down the stairs. "You need to take me into the city."

"I can't—"

"It's under Quinn's orders, she just needed to rush out. Given the situation and everything that's going on do you really want to go against her orders. She's in a mood." The shifter hesitates for a moment before he scrambles and opens the door for her. Santana nods, and slides in. She knew she was putting him in danger but hopefully she could disappear before Quinn and Charlie found her. Surely there was someone that her parents knew that could get her out of their territory.