Sarah nods, taking aim. One man outside makes a run for the building, but suddenly falls over, dead, from a bullet wound in the back of his head. Sarah smiles a little. "One down, god knows how many to go."

Mary crouches behind a bit of debris from the crash, her co-pilot dead on the ground beside her. She hears footsteps, and pokes up, ready to add another dead body to the pair of dead Innies already dead there. She aims her pistol at the door, and readies to fire as soon as the first person steps in.