Wally wiggles more fingers in her direction, and Abby feels a rush of air caress her body. She lets her legs fold, and drops to the floor. A milli-second later, the bullet explodes into a cabinet behind her.

Despite her regained mobility, Abby makes the choice to stay low and stare down at the dirty white tile floor for a long moment. Then, shoring up her courage, she rises back up and makes eye contact with Wally. He grins, one arm now relaxed at his side, while the other remains outstretched and directed at the motionless store owner.