If not for the giant mob chasing them, she would laugh, hearing first the shot, then the rattle of a garage door sliding open. They could have just gone for the door they'd come in through, but she'd been careful to close it behind them so as not to indicate their presence and it would take a precious few seconds to get it open again. This is faster, it's better.

And it's so much more Nate.

She moves in that direction, catching up with Coop for a moment and plucking his sleeve so he knows where they're headed. Almost at the same time, she shifts the sight of her gun and squeezes the trigger again, sending a bullet into one of the robed figures that seemed to be coming straight for Coop. She meets his gaze, shrugs a little, then heads for the rolling garage door.

"Go to my place," she says, because none of the cult members will know where that is. "If we get separated, both of you meet me there."