Was Zack honestly going to try and fight that thing alone? He was. Great. He was probably going to get himself killed. But it wasn't like she could stick around and help him. She didn't have a weapon and couldn't use most of them even if she had one.

"You'd be smart to follow us in," was all Lyta said, shaking her head. "Before you get yourself hurt. Men." She waited for the others to get in before following as well, feeling little guilt at leaving Zack to do what he would.

It wasn't her problem if he got himself cut up.