Nolan checked Bob. His power cells were draining. A glance at the sky told the young pilot that the sun was about to betray them to the enemy. As he kept his gun out, picking off the ones that got too close, he wondered what would happen.<br/><br/>"Go five blocks forward and make a left, then at the first right, turn into a garage," He said. "The place is rigged to make it hard for them to get in."