"Oh, SHIT!"  Anna squeezed the trigger of her assault rifle, emptying a clip into the crowd of pods as she tries to make a tactical withdrawal back toward the entrance.  Slapping a new magazine home and pulling the slide to chamber a new round, Anna's mind was racing as she looked around for some kind of escape route.<br/><br/>Whatever was going on, it was pretty much certain that Lieutenant Stark had fallen victim to the infiltration.  Right now, Anna needed to get out of the building and warn the others so that they wouldn't fall into the same ambush.