A red tornado

Chloe will just stare in disbelief for a second, "because clearly the bullets can shoot through the steel doors," she remarks with a roll of her eyes, "I could care less if one of of them ricocheted and killed you but maybe you could be less selfish and think of your unborn child for once," she says loud enough for Tess to hear her over the loud noise the bullets are making as they hit the solid mass of steel.