Getting shot always stings. Thankfully, it's another graze -- she ducked in time -- but it feels like somebody raked the back of her shoulder open. She's bleeding. No telling how badly, but her arm still works.

She's only just pulled her gun when she hears Joel leap out and start laying into the men, and she peeks over the side of the log, lining up the closest guy in her crosshairs and firing. Good, clean headshot.

He drops, which leaves Joel smashing the last guy in the face with a pipe. It's too close, and they're moving too much for her to risk hitting Joel. She picks up a rock from the side of the trail, throws it at the bastard.

"Get away from him, fucker!"