Arthur nodded at Rin's answers, something about the dogs still didn't make sense...<em>'who would spend the money to train guard dogs only to let them literally rot away without some form of medical treatment??'</em><br/><br/>As quickly as the thought entered his head, he forced it out. There were much more important things at hand! Someone in a S.T.A.R.S. vest, most likely a member of the very team they were trying to locate, was injured and probably not very far. As all this processed through Aurthur's mind he quickly scanned the room and drew up a plan. There were four doors on the ground floor, one a red, one white, one black, and one brown.<br/><br/>"Alright" he said "We've probably got an injured man somewhere in here and odds are whatever son of a bitch attacked him is still running around as well. We're gonna split by twos, you know who you're supposed to be with. Each two person team takes one of the four doors on the ground level. Don't go any further than the very next room. I want everyone to do a quick scan and try to find any evidence of where our man went. As soon as you can tell if he was in the room or not I want you back here. Once that's done we regroup, and if we don't have a trail to follow we do the same on the top floor. Got it?"<br/><br/>Even though he finished his orders with a question Arthur didn't take the time to wait for a response. He knew his team, and knew full well that they were smart enough to understand the orders. "Now lets move" he said. Already making his way towards the red door and motioning for Beth to follow.