[ she heard the splash as the water spray grazed an ear. For a man taking shots on the run, he had very good aim. Taking another turn, another weave between the trees, she came to a stand still behind a bush, knowing that what happened next would be crucial. If she could just crawl unnoticed through the foliage... She might even be able to get behind him. She had one last balloon before she was out of ammo and then it was anyone's fair game on if she'd make it to a bucket in time. ]