Ashley fought for steady, even breaths. Eyes closing, drawing them deep and holding it a moment before she began coughing. Eyes fluttering open as the stranger surfaces, giving him a look. One that grows not only angrier but more worried.

"A bunker?" That's not reassuring in the least. Not with the Cabal. "Can you show me how to get there? If they're experimenting on him..." She doesn't even want to think what would happen if they found out what he is. A werewolf, at the cabal's hands and...

She finds herself suddenly shifting, not holding onto the edge of the fountain but falling through it. Gasping, hitting the ground with a thud, legs up and on the edge of the fountain.

"What the hell was that?"