Kai waited for what felt like an eternity, both hands on the gun and finger on the trigger as she held it steady and aimed right at the door. But what if he didn't come in through the door? There were plenty of windows to break, another door in the kitch- She stopped herself, taking a deep, calming breath. Thinking that way was not helping. She was already a bundle of nerves, last thing she needed to do in that situation was worry herself to death. Shifting slightly, she adjusted the gun in her hands, never letting it drop from the door.<br/><br/>That's when she heard it. The pounding on the door made her jump a little, a nervous tingle running up the length of her spine. First the pounding, then the voice. His voice sent another chill up her spine. She could tell from his tone alone that he meant business and he wasn't leaving until he got what he came for: Warren. Just as she was about to move closer to the door, it burst open, causing Kai to press completely into the corner as splintered wood sprayed the room. The icy chill from outside rushed in, filling the living room as fresh powder moved across the porch and invited itself inside.<br/><br/>Finally opening her eyes, she looked around. The man wasn't at the door... When he spoke, she realized he was inside the cabin and incredibly close to her. With nothing but the couch between them, she raised her gun once more, keeping it steady.<br/><br/>"How the hell should I know? Now why don't you be a good boy and show your pretty little face so I can blow it off, yeah?" she said.