“Military? Nothing about that was mentioned during my training at the academy. We learned a lot about history and that was not part of it.” He should not have been surprised though, there were a lot of secrets but this one bothered him more than he thought. “When we came on this mission we were not told anything about this either.” He said barely remembering the mission in the first place. What was the reason for them being there again? He wondered if Kat even remembered what they were doing there apart from survival and learning what all this mess was for. Were they following orders? Moving from that train of thought he focused on what was being said.<br/><br/>Keeping or erasing secrets, somehow he felt Ryan was right on that aspect. However the comment to Kat made him tense some. They really did not need that right then and he was grateful Kat remained silent. The remark he saw written on her face pulled at him and he felt like cringing because of it but held it off. Looking toward the work Ryan put together his brow crinkled. Weapons…that couldn’t be good. Eyes scanned over the numbers. What the hell?<br/><br/>---+++---<br/><br/>That little bastard had given her the slip. Stupid. She should have known. Slipping silently she went to her next three destinations without him. She still had a mission to do she was going to go looking for him just yet. Two were easy the last was the pain but she managed, torching it mostly out of spite.<br/><br/>The sound of oncoming law enforcement put a smile to her face. They would not find anything relating to her and the building would be ashes by the time they would be able to stop it. She’d added a little extra fire accelerant. She was not happy with that place. While she walked she held a hand to a gunshot to the shoulder. She’d grown careless in her frustration. Walking faster she got out of there before she was caught. The boss would not be happy with her if she did that. She involuntarily shuddered at the thought of his anger. One a happy note he would be more angry with Tony.<br/><br/>Turning a corner she stopped and frowned. There was something lying on the ground in the middle of the road. Sliding into shadow she watched as someone cautiously approached what she could only assume was a body. For a brief instance she thought of Tony but she pushed that aside. It was probably just some drunkard who’d had too much and passed out on his way home. From where she was she could see the face once it was turned over. Her hopes of it just being a drunken idiot were thrown away.<br/><br/>“Shit.” She muttered under her breath backing away slowly. She had to report this. HE was not going to be happy, especially if Tony spilled his guts before his death.