"Cammie, and you don't need to tell me twice." And y'know what, someone saves her from having some piece of her ripped away? Yeah, she'll happily owe her another thank you for that. That shit's one of her worst goddamn nightmares.

For now, though, Caroline's right, it's time to run.

She could sheathe the sword, make running a bit less unwieldy, but for now, she keeps it in hand. Who knows if another one of these things will come at them before they get clear?