Foxtrot runs as fast as she can, to get away from the dogs following
her and to get to White Wolf.  Suddenly, she brakes to a halt.  She takes
the carisak and after dumping out some unnecessary items (hairspray, 
perfume, a waterproof boombox, anti-hentai pills, etc) she opens it
up and dives into the bag, zipping it up behind her.  There's a flash
of light, and when the smoke clears, the bag is revealed to be burnt beyond a 
crisp and the dogs are sniffing at it, in curiosity.

"I hope she got to the other bag in time,"the voice says quietly.  "Oh well,
better pick up this stuff."

AT THE SAME TIME...

A black carisak that was unnoticed by the Victorious .Sig Army stashed under
a table starts to move and writhe.  The bag unzips, and out steps Foxtrot,
dressed in a short grey skirt (with an opening for her tail), a white
dress shirt with a green vest over it and black stockings (held up
by a garter belt) that have the feet part slashed off.  She tosses back her
hair, puts on her lipstick and cries out, "Wolfie!  Where are you?"

Foxtrot the Furryous
...isn't dimensional travel fun?