Hackett followed behind Franka, moving throught he various walls and defensive parts of the home before actually reaching the main doors. Hesitantly, Hackett followed Franka inside, flipping on the light at the end of her weapon and shining it about, looking for anything that was trying to use the darkness as an ambush opportunity. Right now, she didn't honestly believe Frank would go through all this trouble just to lead the group to this ambush, but being sure was paramount for Hackett to effectively take the next step. Once they were all inside, Hackett sort of lowered her weapon, but her eyes had that focused look, they didn't move much, but her head was constantly moving around, as was the light from her rifle. Every direction was checked, though as they moved inside Hackett seemed to ease down a little more, more and more every moment something didn't happen.<br/><br/>Lowering her weapon so it was pointed at the ground, she accepted the bottle from Utem and doused herself in it haphazardly, hardly paying much attention to anything but her chest, neck, back arms and hands. The sizzling and subsequent smell was noteworthy enough for Hackett to scrunch her nose, but otherwise her eyes steeled on Derrick, her mind fighting on what to do with him. Once the bottle had done whatever it did, Hackett took off her helmet and balaclava, shaking her head and tossing her hair about. She set both down on a table and looked around once more, fixing her eyes on Ashleigh and then Utem.<em>"Where to now?"</em>she heard him ask, and she nodded.<br/><br/>"<strong>First thing is making sure this building is secure.</strong>" Hackett looked at Franka briefly then to Ashleigh. "<strong>Second is de Jong getting her necessities set up and then we'll focus on our overall objective. I, in the mean time, will be relaying what we know now to J-SOC(Joint Special Operations Command) and receiving updated orders on any survivors. Current ROE allows lethal force on any subject not in direct cooperation with our mission, which is anyone who says no or tries to run. I wouldn't expect that to come to happening, but I'd rather be safe. We weren't expecting humans to still be here.</strong>" Hackett took her rifle off and set it down on the table, releasing her pack by its straps from her back, and setting it on the table. She took off her flight suit, revealing a black BDU underneath. She rolled up the suit and tossed it across the room, turning back to the group.<br/><br/>"<strong>Thirdly, we'll need to organize... buddy systems. I don't want any of us going around alone, and... I'm sorry to say this Franka, but...</strong>" Hackett turned to the girl. "<strong>... I can't let you move about on your own, it's not that I don't trust you now, but I don't trust people you might go meet or run into should you leave. Also, your too valuable to leave alone, your knowledge of the area and the Infected will greatly help the mission.</strong>" Hackett glanced to Derrick and then the other man, still not knowing his god damn name. "<strong>You two... I don't know you.</strong>" She pointed to Jake, looking then at Derrick. "<strong>But you, don't think I've forgotten the fact you don't give a shit about us. Consider yourself lucky I prefer an extra gun to wasting a bullet.</strong>" Hackett stepped close to Derrick. "<strong>But if you fuck with this mission again, there will be shit to pay.</strong>"<br/><br/>With that, Hackett stepped back, her glare only leaving Derrick as she approached the table again and unzipped her pack, pulling out a large laptop with a headset on it and then a small dish, almost like a satellite dish, but it was oddly shaped and had a small pole jutting out from the middle, but it was collapsed in. She turned around and leaned back against the table. "<strong>So, we'll clear the building and in the meantime, Ashleigh tell Utem or myself if you need anything to set up your... lab, whatever it is. Utem, stay with Ashleigh. Plane man, I don't know your name but you've got this floor, Derrick any below us and I'll take any above. Sweep and clear all rooms, if you find anything, use your judgement.</strong>" Hackett looked at Franka, then up at the ceiling. She still didn't know what Ashleigh needed to do, maybe it would be wise to ask at some point, though Hackett doubted she could understand all that science stuff.<br/><br/>Hackett spun around picked up her weapon, motioning for everyone to go off and do their thing. As she moved, Hackett looked straight at Franka and motioned for her to follow. They had a few things to discuss.