Samantha's fists clenched at her sides, anger and paranoia warring within her.<br/><br/>Tina...<br/><br/>Who was she?  Could she live with herself if she let the girl be dragged away?<br/><br/>"Arrows..." she muttered, "What the hell is going on here?  We need guns!" she gasped, spinning back out and opening the door, standing in the frame to look around for where any of the hunters might have dropped their guns."