Penny shut her eyes tightly, feeling the cold metal of the gun barrel on her forehead. She could very well cry, beg for mercy, SOMETHING, but she was frozen with fear. She was going to die, for real this time.<br/><br/>Suddenly, she heard the sound of something hitting the ground, and soon after, a gunshot. Her shoulders tightened, certain she would feel pain, or at least head towards the light, but it never happened. Slowly, she opened her eye a crack to see a familiar person, right in front of her, gun pointed at the other men. All the girl could do was stare in shock, her mouth agape.<br/><br/>After a long moment after his question, she finally shut her mouth and folded her arms, though she still looked shaken. "Thanks..." she muttered under her breath.