Fred is shaken more than she wants to admit. She should be used to all of this. Back home they'd fought vampires and demons and all kinds of evil, and this is just one guy. Just one guy with a gun. Still, it's all Fred's fault. She'd been the one to bring everyone here, and she'd been the one to roll the dice. It's her fault that Adelle's been shot.

There's a moment where Fred can't think straight. Where the thoughts are racing through her head too fast to decide what to do first. They're trapped in a cave, and she knows caves. But they can't stay in there forever. They have to keep playing the game, only Adelle's been shot.

It takes all of those thoughts racing through her mind first before Fred fully realizes what's just happened, and she immediately goes to check the other woman's wound. Thankfully, it's nowhere near as bad as it could have been, and Fred digs through her pack for a spare shirt to stop any bleeding.

"She's gonna be okay," Fred says, "But she's going to need a real bandage on this."