If you were at the Romance Writers of America recent national conference you know that one of the days the fire alarm in our hotel was activated. Most of us were in workshops expanding our minds and gaining valuable writing knowledge.
In the workshop I was in, the alarm sounded and the speaker stopped speaking and we all kind of looked around in bewilderment. Was there a fire? Was this a fire drill? An alarm malfunction? Along with the alarm and flashing lights a pre-recorded voice advised guests to “leave the building now.”
I was somewhat surprised by that directive. My experience with similar alarms has been that the canned voice usually announces that the alarm activation was being investigated and further instructions would soon be issued. But not on this day. The voice to said get out of the building.
That was when “cop-mode” kicked in. Seeing a sign for an exit directly behind the stage where the speaker was standing, I moved in that direction. However, when I was able to clearly see the exit doors, I quickly realized that the stage floor was about three feet above the ground and many of the women in the group would have a problem climbing down off the platform without injury. So I directed everyone to exit the room from the entry doors and made sure we all got out of the room. (I was the bossy redhead wearing a white jacket).
As we exited the room there were a number of Marriott security officers advising the flood of women to exit the building. But then another security officer came dashing by yelling, “False alarm! False alarm!” So we started moving back into the workshop classroom…until even more security officers arrived in the area. Once again we were directed to leave the building.
Frustrated by the ever-changing instructions, I made the decision I was going to get out of the building and directed other women to follow. Most of the women in the hallway and pouring from workshop rooms and headed toward the nearby escalators. I deliberately avoided the escalators and elevators. Walking across the hallway I chose a different exit that led to an exhibition-size hall and then some other doors that appeared, from my estimation, to lead to the outer perimeter of the building. Our group was small - maybe fifteen or so women. The rest had flocked to the escalators. When the we reached the second set of doors that I’d thought would lead outside, we were confronted with a tall set of stairs that led to doors that opened to the outside. One woman who saw the stairwell uttered words to the effect of “No flippin’ way,” and turned around to find another exit out of the building. The remainder of our group climbed the stairs which took us to the loading ramp and to the driveway of the hotel to relative safety.
So what’s the point of this blog? I want to tell you what was going through my mind during this event. When the fire alarm first activated, I thought the natural thing…possible fire. But as we all made our way to the hallway and I saw the huge mass of people waiting to ride the escalator to the lobby level I suddenly remember the news report I’d seen that very morning about two Marriott hotels in Jakarta being blown up by suicide bombers. My knowledge and training dictated that I not “go the normal route”, just in case this was a terrorist attack. If that was the case, where do you think an explosive device might have been left to detonate to harm the most people? Perhaps near the escalators? I was also concerned where any secondary devices might be placed. I also wondered if our group, because we write about romance and sex and our heroines are smart, strong women, would be attractive to someone desiring to make a point to the United States.
Now while my mind works by thinking of worst-case scenarios, that isn’t the way most people think. Without further evidence that the event was nothing more than it appeared - someone activating the fire alarm - it would have done me no good to start shouting my thoughts to the hundreds of women in my vicinity. In fact, it could have caused panic and possibly injuries. So my decision was to get as many people as I could out of the building safely by the quickest and best route I could find, and that’s what I did.
I later learned that the day before, the over-flow hotel, the Omni, had also had a similar occurrance with a fire alarm activation. Which makes me wonder if perhaps this was a “test run” by someone studying the response of guests and emergency responders to an emergency in an American hotel.
I’m not writing this post to scare you. I’m writing it so that if you are faced with a similar situation you will think ”outside the envelope” and do your best to keep yourself safe.
One final thought…If this had been a real emergency I would have been a lot more assertive in my directions and there is no way I would let anyone who was within sight of an exit door go back inside the building to find another exit. One way or another I would get you up those stairs and out of that building.
Watch for Part Two of this blog within the next several days.
Until next time…
KMA367