Sarah just nodded as their number increased by two and flicked a glance at John. As long as they were moving towards their target and could get their asses set up and in position to defend the others while they fucked around with the mechanical bits, she had nothing to say.

Well.

"Can't you move this pile of shit any faster?" she finally growled, her fingers closing around her rifle's strap, tightening, and releasing as she fiddled with it. She wanted to shoot something.