Becca still felt really dizzy and cold. She looked at the woman that had been hiding with confusion. Absently, she tried to wipe the slime off of her face that had splashed onto her skin when Sue had skewered one of the little creatures. She did not really understand what was going on. She tried to shake the strange detachment she felt and she struggled to her feet. She made it, but swayed slightly. She took a few deep breaths to steady herself and it seemed to help a little. She had patched up enough people to know that she was probably in shock but she was stubborn and did not want to bother anyone.<br/><br/>She looked out the door that Emma had blown open. She moved toward it slowly. She should go get her father's gun, even if it was ruined but the latest explosion. She could fix it. Leaving Darion's rifle where she had set it on the floor she stumbled toward the room they had just come from. She would only be gone a minute. They would not even miss her.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>