Sloan had enough of this bitch. She dropped her gun, threw her hands in front of her, and summoned a blast of pure light from her fingertips. The Terminatrix surrounded herself in another bubble, but Sloan did not mean to wound—she meant to blind. As the room filled with a single white pulse, she seized Delaney's wrist and hobbled for the door, her leg injured but workable. She fumbled blindly over the remains of Delaney's bed and found the exit.

(Chapter 18)