Carlos nodded and then went in the door which was unlocked mainly because she had left it that way on purpose.  She looked up at him and took off her baseball cap knowing her face was swollen and cut all over.  "Thanks..." she said trying to smile but the muscles were bruised and she winced a little when she tired. "I had a feeling about this..." she said looking back toward the house and hearing the first exchanges of gunfire and the dying scream of someone whose voice sounded suspiciously familiar as well as more shouting.