Rebecca was feeling nervous. All of her emotions were a complete trainwreck right now. She was scared not only of losing her own life but of losing everyone around her. She was worried about Dillian, scared that every second wasted was a second she would lose him. She was angry and upset not only at her own weakness but at the beast before them. She felt dread that there may end up being even more monsters aside from this one and feared that the others were dealing with something similar to this. Lastly, she had hope, hope that everyone was still alive, but hope and despair were two sides of the same coin. Her hope was starting to dwindle since, so far, they had all just been losing people after people.