Darion was definitely, as he was looking in, glad that there was no thermal signatures along the first floor of the building.  It was unlikely they would have been able to hide for too long with wheels here.  Even worse he found nothing when searching the old woman.  After letting out a disappointed sigh he reached up and brushed her eyes closed.  The little bit of mercy he could do in a place like this.  After this job he would have to remember to come back and dispose of her.  At the least he could ask around for someone who disposed of them.  Maybe find a crematorium somewhere.  That was the least he could do after his callous action of searching her.<br/><br/>After that he continued to follow and just waited for one of the others to find a way into the building for the mission.  When Kal moved away Darion only gave Wheels a glance, they were leaving a cripple alone, before following towards the front.  Unfortunately the front door was blocked off.  While they were trying the door, and noticing it wouldn’t work, Darion took a chance to glance around… and noticed the hooker from earlier was gone.  That… can’t be good.  Was she watching the building for someone or watching for the people inside?<br/><br/>Once back in the alley without being seen Darion started to look around as the others worked on their own way in.  He wasn’t exactly waiting.  Instead he was looking around the alley.  Looking for a way in.  a fire escape, on either side.  Any way they could maybe jump between the buildings.  Anything.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>