Becca slipped out of the car and bit her lower lip. She was beginning to feel nervous and a little frightened. After yesterday with all the Deathclaws she felt strange being more nervous now but she was smart enough to know that it had been adrenaline and instinct that had forced her to function yesterday. Without those things, she felt terrified. What if something happened? To Sue, Fanya or the Doc? What if she was forced to watch her new friends get hurt? Just thinking about how hurt Sue was made her shaking worse. She squeezed her eyes shut and took a few deep, shaky breaths. This was a military operation and they were going in prepared. This would not just be a surprise attack from a bunch of bloodthirsty monsters. She repeated that a few times and it seemed to calm her. She opened her eyes again and adjusted her pack over her shoulder and the strap of the rifle on the other. She was as ready as she would ever be.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>