She sneaks forward

Using her stealth skills, Alessandra silently tiptoes forwards, as fast as she dares. The flashlight approaches more and more and it nearly illuminates her as she finally reaches the junction.

She quickly rolls behind some broken up old furniture covered in cobwebs.

“Lucky these were here...”, she thinks, as the goons approach silently. They turn into the corridor she just left, and seem completely unaware of her presence.

“I could hit them from behind...”, she thinks as the two goons and their light recede towards the trap room. As she is about to make a decision, she senses a third goon, this one bigger, walking past his comrades.

“Or perhaps I could sneak out the way the came and find Doutzen...”, the angel decides, the momentary indecision having saved her from trouble.

“Alright. No time like the present. Best I not waste any time.”, she thinks, as she takes a deep breath and slips out of her hiding position, silently backtracking the path the goons came from in the darkness.