Goner was a little tuckered after their jog. After all, he was the guy with the pack on his back. Still, he made if with little difficulty, and had slowed down considerably when he’d seen what they did. They must have been here for a while…a good while. That shed more light on what they’d talked about earlier, and actually put him in a bit of a sour mood. These ladies were around for this long and he doubted they even experienced a fly-by. He went down, and was pretty sure his radio transmission didn’t get through. He was screwed, to put it lightly. He gave Aden and her victim a brief salute as he hunkered down. He needed to think.