When Sloan turned to assess the rest of the enemies, a spiked ball crashed against her chest and sent her rolling into the refrigerator. She maintained her grip on the turret and raised it to fire at her attacker before a second strike came. The moment she unleashed her light, however, she realized she was firing at another golem. The puppet body disintegrated into dust.

Sloan pulled herself to her feet. The girl with pepper spray (it wasn't pepper spray, it was a paint spray can) ran back through the door and aimed her can at Sloan; Sloan bashed her with a single sweep of the turret and sent her again hurtling the way she came. Sloan turned only to catch a bullet to the frontal lobe. A splatter of blood spurted across the pockmarked remains of Mami's apartment, but it did little to stop or slow Sloan, she was used to running around headless anyway.

(Chapter 37)