julia was loosing it her head swam her eyes unfocused due to blood loss and shock. she took her riffle unloading a few clips into the wall to heat it and pressed it over the wound. after putting a piece of cloth in her mouth .there medic long dead .she suppressed a scream as the sound of hissing and the scent of a burn filled the area and she layed the gun aside tying a cloth over the wound catching her breath.her eyes fluttered open at the sound of fighting she cursed herself for falling asleep and looked over the edge of the table riffle held close to her body. most of them could be seen out in the halls only one or two left firing at the corner the enemy hid behind. they were failed by the second round and julia was alone .she stayed down waiting they wanted her they would have her .she made her way slowly to the edge of the door way .a small drip trail of blood fallowing her she leaned against the door frame out of sight waiting.