Morana may not have been aware what was really going on, but the feeling of the barrel of the gun pointed her head was enough indication she should be afraid. She was too terrifed to move, but inwardly, he whole form was quivering in fear.
There was nothing she could do, just wait and hope that Banru would be able to beat Sal in speed. She knew he was putting himself on a limb, going agaist his own teammate. She really wished she hadn't put him in such a position, but if he hadn't come, who knows what would have become of her by now.
The possibility of her dying was still there, but now she was too concerned with what was going on behind her, though she couldn't see, listening intently, her breath hitched.