"Two of my group were trying to escape with a prisoner and all our stuff, because they thought someone in our group had lost it and was dangerous."

They were right, but they were going to leave the rest of them to burn. She unravels the bandage from her arm until there's just the bullet wound. No bullet in it. It went clean through but she winces because it does still hurt like hell.

"I heard them, and I tried to stop them. The prisoner shot me."