Swift Step panted deeply as she continued on many more sills. Leaping and climbing for these things was hard work even for a lean cat like her. One more sill and she would never be spotted from up there. She's probably end up curling up and sleeping on the ledge. Her house was too far away, and the streets were crawling with cops. Maybe she could manage to the top of the building. It wasn't excessively high but it was a good ways up. Maybe. If she just rested for a little while... The Siamese sighed, laying down on the sill with her tail and back legs hanging down. Just for a few minutes.





