Concealed
She somehow landed behind the dresser unharmed and inched to the edge of the dresser to see what was happening.
Logan was struggling to raise himself from the ground and hissed as he moved his shoulder. His blue uniform was open on the left shoulder, a black lining surrounding the hole in the fabric. Under the missing fabric was his bright red flesh, blood trickling out of the wound.
Logan pulled his own gun in front of him again and fired back at Jamie, who dove out of the way of his bullet.
Logan launched himself towards Terra and tucked behind the dresser as well. He slammed his back against the dresser and leaned his head back, breathing deeply.