If the run got hosed somehow, Skater was counting on the abundance of security at the docks to drek up the Lone Star squads that would be summoned to the scene. His team could buzz turbo for the dock area and lose themselves among the private sec that would be drawing rank and number down on the docks where they guarded the ships of their various countries. A hidey-hole waited, already arranged and paid for, if they needed it.