Tara was walking, catching her breath when she saw three orbs round a corner. Too tired to dust, she took off running. Two of the eyes were like the ones from before but the middle one was bigger and she didn't want to know what it could do. Because she could not dust she was left with running but kept getting shot at. At this point the streets were all but deserted. 

[i]Shit....Shit....Shit....Shit....Shit....[/i]

She poured on the gas but the eyes never let up, constantly firing at her. "GAH!" One hit her arm, completely removing a chunk to show her muscle turning to black dust inside. Horrified she kept running desperately. She stumbled a bit but kept running. 

[i]No...I'm too tired....I'm not ready to die....[/i]