Clem shook her head the commotion coming from the people in the area. She wasn't gonna interact with people who shot at her or where shooting. Guns where bad luck since the beginning. Putting her backpack back on she shifted her way into a windowsill next to the one she was already on. This one having a broken window, even if it was boarded up it was good enough to strap herself to for the moment. Place to rest for now.