She heard the two rush out of the room and she sank back into the wall some. This was it. She was on her own now. She felt around quietly in the dark, finding only an old, heavy boot. It'd have to do. With each number he counted down, her heart drummed harder and harder. She heard him edge closer and closer, and finally yank the door open and stick his gun in. She must have jumped a foot off of the floor. She stared at the muzzle for a few moments, slowly setting down the boot.<br/><br/>"All right... All right..." She said softly. Slowly she stood, the sound of hangers and clothes moving audible as she pushed them out of her way.<em>You need a plan, Korryn. Don't be stupid about this. He has your weapons, and he will kill you.</em>Her brow furrowed. It had only been a few moments, but it felt like minutes in her head. She peaked out of the crack in the door, only one half of her face visible to the dark skinned man with his arm in the door. Still her mind was buzzing. Could she make a run for it? Or should she wait until she was outside.<br/><br/>She glanced to her bag of weapons, then back to him. "Find anything useful?"