Trudy watched him as he went (well, 'he' was relative but every vocal indication said it was male), not relaxing until he was well out of sight. She would keep an eye on that one. 'Prey' was not generally the way you addressed someone you didn't want to kill.

She rolled her head from side to side on her neck, shaking her arms out. The adrenaline so soon after waking up was going to make her muscles cramp.