Skater glanced at the time. It was four a.m. "That doesn’t give us much time to get ready." he said. "Archangel, see if you can access some building plans. Duran, let’s ride. I want to eyeball this place in person before we put this thing together." He was up and moving, feeling the soreness that was clinging to him, but knowing it would wear away as he stayed in motion. There was no way he wanted Larisa’s child caught in the crossfire that he knew for certain was coming.