She had a gun, she had three spare clips in the towel she'd turned into a satchel, and she had the feeling of icewater in her veins.  She glanced up, saw two people just watching and talking, and if they weren't running or frantic, it meant they were involved.  Meant Harper had to get the<em>fuck</em>out of there!<br/><br/>She ducked low and moved to the side of the on-ramp through the smoke, following the edge down the road to stay out of sight.  She needed to get moving, find a working vehicle, and get back to Puyallup, quick, fast, and in a hurry and figure out this mess!