(Sorry!)<br/><br/>Baz makes the turn where indicated, swinging the land-rover into the garage, where he cuts the engine and leaps out, making gestures that the military folk will understand, though the civvies might not. He crouches down as he indicates the others to form a perimiter, his shotgun ready. Ears flick, as he listens for movement...<br/><br/>When he speaks, it's almost a whisper. "All secure?"