"Hana, anything to report?" She motioned for them to move to the door to the interior. If for no reason than to get Gina away from the metal plating she was standing on.

"Lock and load. Gina, take front. Quinn, watch the rear. Fin, keep your eyes out for little green men to hit. Inside, we'll pair up to cover more ground." They were being watched. It made Nika itchy. Or maybe the cold sweat rolling down her spine did. She pulled out one of her Desert Eagles and started toward the lone door inside on that side of the building.