Sammy succeeded in getting to a door leading out. She slammed it open, getting a satisfying bang when it hit the wall and bounced back. Then she stopped time and looked around for a hiding place. Hell with being nice; she would have no problem at all shooting them from behind.
She found a niche with a decent view of the doorway, then took up a position. Time resumed.
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