Frankie turned to Train and patted him on the shoulder.  "We're keeping the London base camp from getting overrun.  With a population of 10,000, it's the largest remaining human settlement on earth.  It may not be much to look at, but it's all there is left to look at.  Go ahead and keep this perimeter secure while I head out and investigate that energy anomaly.  You'll have plenty of time to talk with ghost while on patrol."  Frankie threw his bulk in the opposite direction and mounted his scout buggy, throttling it to high speed as he headed down the freeway, tracking the energy signature by memory rather than any fancy technological gadget which might be jammed by all the supernatural activity in the city.  The open road was exhilarating, the wind in your face, potholes trying to break your butt while they fling your buggy into the air and over a cliff, and the occasional mutated animal coming out to breathe fire or fart lightning at you.  It was a thrilling ride indeed.