[That can only be good news. She rushes in after him, making sure that the coast is clear. But is she happy to see that familiar rifle standing up against the wall.

If no one's come around to catch them by now, than it's probably safe to say they're safe. She keeps her revolver and carefully picks up the rifle. No wonder there was no smell of gunpowder; it hasn't been used in awhile. Probably the last time was when RED had it.

She grins down at Sniper.]

Good work Sniper. Let's get out of here, before the attacker gets back.