After the attack Sarah slowly peeked out from beneath her arms, cocking her head about and peering in each direction.  Her blue eyes peered through the grasses, realizing just about anything could be hiding there or in the brush.  She quickly rose, standing up and looked about again as if expecting something to jump out at any second.

Falling into step along with the others Sarah's eyes kept darting about, searching every shadow and possible hiding place.  Adjusting her step she insinuated herself into the middle of the group so she'd be less likely to encounter danger.  Let the stragglers get dragged off and let those ahead be first to run into danger.  She wanted to be safe.

"You're all wrong," Sarah said suddenly, "It's not a video game.  We're in purgatory."