The sudden urge to yell back<em>'No, you stand down'</em>was overwhelming despite the fact she recognized the voice and knew that the tone didn't seem to fit that of one of the infected. Still she couldn't bring herself to believe that it wasn't just some sort of trickery meant to lure her into some form of false security, only to have her body torn to shreds by some deranged psycho.<br/><br/>Still keeping her gun on the level she took a slow breath only now realizing she was getting light headed from holding it so long. Breathing a little easier she held her ground, maintained her stance and adjusted her grip upon the gun. Something still felt off to her but she wasn't about to object. Chances were it was merely the stress getting to her.<br/><br/>"Sarge?" her eyebrows pinched together as she managed to form the words around a cotton like tongue. Blinking a few times she adjusted her grip again. "Come out from behind the door so I can see you." reaching one hand down she grabbed a retinal scanner, prepared to make sure she was in the clear.