No sooner was Parker out the door a second time that he ran into Angel and the man he was escorting in.  One look let him know that Angel was wounded but would survive.  His prisoner, who also saved his bacon outside in the firefight according to the radio message that Angel had sent, was walking ahead of him.  Parker looked him over carefully, seeing a well trained soldier in peak conditioning.  He nodded to himself then, feeling confident that whatever happened from here on out, the Russian would make a good addition to the team.<br/><br/>He was about to re-enter the building when he heard another voice call out, this one also a woman's.  He spun back around and slowly moved back outside, scanning the area.  There, off to the left, approaching slowly, was indeed another woman.  Waiting until she was closer, he stood and held his gun on her.  "Stop right there" he murmured, his voice just loud enough to be heard.  When she did, he approached her quietly, his gun never leaving her.  "I'm with the American military" he said quietly "though my team is a little out of sorts at the moment.  Let's go inside and you can tell us who you are.  Walk ahead of me now."  He motioned for her to move ahead, waving his gun for emphasis.