Oh yeah, the shoes. Cathy could probably use some better shoes herself. Heels don't seem like the kind of wear that'll treat one well on unknown ground.

No time to dwell on it now, though. She winds up the bandages once holding her arm together and, with her arm in-tow, she exits the room and takes a glance down the hallway. "If we can't find a map of the layout somewhere," she muses, "then we should at least stay close to the outer perimeter of the building."