The two stepped in, one quickly falling to her trap as he stepped in that circle. She yanked the handle quickly, that wire slicing through fabric, skin, and muscle, blood spurting from the wound slightly. She was certain she for the Achilles' tendon as that man went down, though the second was looking around in that one area, until his partner fell as well. "I swear, when we find you, you're dead little bitch." He said, though he was soon focused on an outline by the door. "Who the fuck are you?" He asked<br/><br/>Rea had noticed the second fall, but why. She glanced around from her hiding spot, keeping still. The dark served to hide her well, at last from the one goon who was still able to shoot. He produced his gun, not bothering to silence it. Those shots rang out, and even though he missed, it did alert the other two to an issue. That man seemed shaky now as he fixed his aim, firing another shot.