Nancy jumped down admist the blood bath, dropping right into the bunker.
She ran deep inside, only to gasp as she saw a gun being pointed in her direction.
"Nancy?" The gun dropped, and she breathed a sigh of relief on seeing her father standing there, gun firmly held in his lowered hands.
"Dad." She breathed, and the next second she ran into his arms, reflexively curling her legs around his waist, burying her nose in his neck, the sound of his gun clattering to the floor fading as he hugged her back, almost falling back to the ground from the sudden hug.
"I missed you." She mumbled, but he heard her clearly, only biting his lip as something crossed his mind.
After a few seconds, he let her down, standing back to stare at her. It's been a while he hadn't seen her, and aside her look, there was this aura of authority and maturity surrounding her.
