Sometime during their sleep, Karen had turned over and spooned her body with Anthony's, her arm resting on his hip, her stomach and legs wrapped around his bottom.  His sudden movement startled her and she began to wake up, but it was the gunfire that did in.  She pulled her handguns out from underneath her sleeping bag they were laying on and rolled out of Anthony's way, adding a few bullets of her own to the creature.  Surprisingly still sleepy, though, Karen turned to look at Anthony, shock written on her face.<br/><br/>She left the creature to him to deal with, replaced the clips on the guns and put them back underneath the bag.  She crawled back under the blanket and drowsily watched Anthony.  She would stay awake just in case he needed her help, but when he was done disposing the body or whatever he choosed to do, she wanted to go right back to sleep.