<div style="text-align: center">((About an Hour Later))​</div><br/><br/>The belt that had been used to hold up Ghost's trousers was now wrapped around her mouth. Keeping her low cries and screams to a dull roar as<b>Alanna St. Clair</b>worked on her arm. It seemed that she was trying her best to repair the wound from the inside out. The young sniper doing her best to try and keep her mind off the pain. Watching and trying to learn a little bit more about her new group that seemed to be growing by the minute.<br/><br/>One that she took notice of was that the new girl that Parker had brought in...she thought she over heard the name<b>Nataca Resnik.</b>... was now sitting with<b>Teyha Lockra</b>was now trying to calm Daniel once again after the Russian Angel brought in scared him half to shit again. Thank god the drugs in his system was helping him from going all out nuts on them again. She did not think Spaight would deal well with another out brake from the ill minded soldier. Even if everyone wanted to keep him around.<br/><br/><b>Angel</b>was still leaning against he wall as<b>Nadia</b>tended to his wounds. She seemed to be the only one that the wounded soldier would let near him.<br/><br/><b>Spaight</b>and<b>Parker</b>where talking to the Russian rebel that she learned was called<b>Alexi Titov</b>. They seemed to be questioning him about things but there voices where to low for her to really listen in.<br/><br/>Hazel eyes would look back to Alanna ever once and awhile. More or less the look on Ghost's face told her to hurry up, the stuff Nadia help to dull the pain but it was not enough to numb the full pain that was going on right now. Fuck, her eyes seemed to roll into the back of her head, this shit hurt. Her fingers twitching every once and awhile. Doing her best to fight back the tears in her eyes.<br/><br/>Yet it would not take long for the group to hear the sound of movement out side. A vehicle was passing by.