Not seeing any other option she sighed and did a flip which caused her to crash into a window and land on her side with a grunt. If it was any other day she would have carefully done her homework and not land in just /anyone's/ home but there was no time to sit and think about her options. As soon as her eyes looked up she let out a soft gasp. Shit. She recognized that face but didn't say anything instead opting to hide her face in her hair.
Wade looked up whe he heard someone fucking crash through the goddamn window, jumping up as glass sprayed all over the floor. “What the cockmuppet!” he yelled, “You almost took out the Hemnes! It took us three fucking days to figure out the fucker!”
Al shuffled out of her room slowly, stopping at the doorway. “Did someone just dive through the window?”“No, Mrs. Magoo, Your huband drove through it,” he replied, waving his hand, “Ah-ta-ta! Glass. Big mess. Go listen to Matlock or something, I got this.”
He tossed his book over his shoulder casually, pocketing his pistol again when he realized that this was not a threat, this was a small person who was apparently trying to hide from him- with her hair. He sighed, throwing his head back and groaning. “Okie dokie, upsie daisies,” he said, grabbing her arm and hauling her to her feet, “Okay so Is someone chasing you or do you just randomly dive through windows? Because either way you answer, I’m interested. One just needs more guns than the other.”