En and Paco are on the move too. I don’t see Lucas at all, and I sure as frag don’t have time to send out a search party. Paco’s got his head down and he’s hauling hoop for the Bulldog’s open door. Running into the truck’s lights has got to be blinding him, but there’s nothing I can do about that. Bullets chew up the concrete floor around him, but I don’t think anything scores.