Shaver walks on: through the open doorway, the prep room, the corridor to the lav. Walking without limping takes a deliberate effort. The pain starts in her thighs and runs up through her groin and into her back. She has those fragging trolls of the Kong Destroyers to thank for that, and she’s going to thank them, just as soon as this job is finished. Her friends with Sisters Sinister will help. It’s gonna be a bang-bang day. Like today.