"Sonofabitch," Chase said aloud, instantly guarding Zeke, and nodding at Liz, "Get Sparky and hurry!" She said, not aware that Liz was doing just that.
"Zeke, come on!" She told him, nearly picking him up so that they didn't waste time. Her priority was on making sure he didn't get hurt at the moment, trying to reassure herself that Sparky and Liz were strong, could take care of themselves. Liz was a telekinetic and Sparky a soldier. Chase wasn't any good at hand to hand and neither was Zeke.
"Up ahead," She told Zeke, heading to the back where Liz had told her to go. "It'll be alright, but if you see anything, tell me, okay?" She watched, looking for any sign of movement.