Becca lifted her head, her eyes darting around frantically when the sounds of movement seemed to suddenly grow out of nowhere. Her rifle was raised in a second even as she wiped the tears out of her eyes onto her sleeve. This was bad; this was very, very bad. Looking around through the dimmed red-lit halls, she did not see anything. Still she had enough presence of mind to know that being out here alone was a stupid idea.<i> Pull it together, cry-baby. This is not the time or place to fall apart</i>. She mentally chastised herself before ducking back into the room.<br/><br/>She looked around nervously at the others although her gaze avoided both Sue and the twins. She could not bear to see Sue's hateful glare and the twins just, well, made her feel strange. She looked around, hoping someone would have a plan.<span style="color: indigo">"So, ummm, this is bad right?"</span>She asked rhetorically with a sigh.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>