With the flashlights, the group has no real trouble crossing the border. They quickly traverse the next few miles until one of the members notices a glare off in the distance.
Undeterred, the group heads towards the camera at a quicker pace, trying to get to the headquarters before the IBPA agents get to them. Suddenly, there is a bang followed by a flash off in the distance. The rest of the group is halted to a standstill. Each one begins to fall to the grounf as if pick off by something in the distance. You turn to run but its took late.
