Pushing loose hair behind her ear to hear better, Danica lifted her other hand, finger itching on the trigger. Predictably, she whipped around at the noise, gun raised and eyes narrowed as she tried to discern anything in the darkness. Human eyes were untrustworthy though, and moonlight had its limits, so she flicked her wrist and caught the small camcorder dangling around it, a faint beep disturbing the silence as she turned it on one-handed. Already set to night-vision, she raised it, thumbed the record button and flicked her eyes from trees to screen.

Danica's belief in her own invincibility hadn't weakened much since losing her immortality and it for that reason that she started moving towards the noise instead of away.