"No jokes." Archangel kept her mind numb, trying hard not to think about how long Skater had been down in the underground parking area with Luppas. "I’m not going to let him face that butcher on his own. Elvis has got to drive the van. Duran’s been hurt. You’ve got to run back-up on the over-the-road hump of this run. Cullen’s—" She cocked her head and opened the commlink. "Cullen."