She stared down the barrel at him, finger against the trigger. She'd stared down the barrel of this shotgun at many things over the past year, but none of them were like this. This wasn't just a demon, this was a demon currently holding hostage the only person she had in this damned version of LA. And if she failed she wasn't quite confident there would be a second chance.
Her finger twitched a little, a small nervous movement. "You wanna bet?" she asked a smirk on her face and let off a round at the demon.