Fred was ready to shoo Dawn off with Tim if she protested either her or Sharon lending Ben a hand instead of her. She'd promised Buffy she would keep on eye on her sister and that was what she intended to do. Letting her go outside was not on the menu. She rose from her spot, brushing off her jeans. "She would have sa-"
Then suddenly, where Ben had once stood, now stood Glory. The enemy was in the complex, in the same room as the one thing she was looking for. She stood frozen for a moment that seemed to last forever and seconds at the same time. Then reality snapped back as Dawn screamed.
"Go!" she shouted to Dawn. Following Sharon's lead, she loaded a bolt in the crossbow and took aim for Glory, pulling the trigger. It wouldn't kill her, but any distraction they could throw at her would help. She hoped.