Trying

*As a thud is hurd Misty jumps and looks up what on earth was that. With in another instint Misty lets out a shreek as a fist comes though Drew's window. As glass goes flying a peace flings twords Misty slicing the side of her neck. Misty feels a sharp pain as she draws her hand up feeling the warm blood. There was to much going on right now for to even worry about it. As the gun goes off at the roof Misty ducks. As she looks at Vance she relizes his attachen to no longer on him. In one swift moment Misty's fist meets the side of Vance's face than grabing the gun trying to wrestal it out of his hand.*

"Carson....Watch out."

*Misty calls as the gun goes off again.*