Redhawk Caldera comeback story of a lifetime.

Someone was following her.  The greatest predators know when they become prey.  So in tuned with their surroundings are they during the hunt that their awareness is not just limited to the prey they seek.  They hear all, see all, and smell all.  They feel the presence of another and the uninvited gaze that gets set upon their backs.  Even in the deepest moments of the hunt, they are aware of how the world shifts in their periphery.

Finley wasn't that great of a predator, however.  Yes, she could hunt and she could fight.  But she wasn't the greatest when it came to being fully aware.  She relied more on her ability to react quickly and to move quickly when danger became more apparent.  It had served her well thus far, and hopefully would do her some good here when Fox broke cover to attack.  For now though, Finley had come upon a rock that was half buried in the frozen earth and though there was no chance of there being anything of value beneath it, she began to dig eager at it in an attempt to unearth it, just to give her the satisfaction of knowing it hadn't thwarted her by being embedded in solid earth.  She definitely had some priority issues.