A Pregnant Woman

Aaron found himself suddenly overwhelmed by a rush of new sensations; sensations which eventually resolved themselves into a coherent perspective of someone down in the food court. Grateful to have landed on an actual human being, it took him a moment to realise that while his body was certainly looking around in confusion much as he would have done himself, he had no control over it at all.

His vision was focused on some kind of disturbance on the balcony above, where he could see Natalie's confused body being taken into custody by the men he had spotted earlier. Worse still, the food court was suddenly alive with more men - both uniformed and plain clothes - telling everyone to stay exactly where they were. A scuffle had broken out where some college kids had refused to obey instructions, and were now fighting with what were presumably cops.

Aaron had barely a few moments to take stock of the body he had landed in: A woman, pregnant, alone at her table with a half-eaten lunch in front of her. It was while taking in her surroundings that Aaron spotted in the corner of her vision the multitool, which had rolled under one of the ornamental hedges and was barely visible.

He could try to grab it, but wasn't sure whether he could wrest control of his host or move toward it without making himself a target. The college kids were a distraction of sorts, but there were a LOT of eyes to avoid.