Ahina moves slowly, using as cover rubles, garbages and pieles of stones as she headed to the top of the building. For now she had enough for tight spaces, so getting back in the building was on last place of her plans. "Maybe I could contact Gabe? I hope I didn't kill anyone of his faction". She said to herself, wondering who is winning right now in this civil war, Gabe or Terix. She doesn’t turn on her comlink yet.
