[She has a hard time knowing what she wants too, but even as she moves them through the outer wall she doesn't let go once they are on the other side.]
His wrists were blown out and there was a side wound. Cross was hunched down over him with a boot on his chest. Tyki couldn't breathe. [Clocks would be very strange if they included that kind of "when." This leaves three other shots, but it makes a little more sense when you know they were fired simultaneously somehow.]