She fished a hair tie from some pocket in her vest, rapidly twisting her hair into a bun and securing it tightly to the crown of her head.  She unzipped her bag, found her VISR, and adjusted it around her head. As soon as it made contact with her skin, the tiny eyepiece lit up with power.<br/><br/>"Okay, so what's the deal with the condo?" She turned to Gabe, hands on her hips.<br/><br/>Gabe sat down in the office chair in front of the computer monitor, calling up the blueprint of the house. "There's been no activity in the house for nearly four days. No one in or out. The Marshals bugged the place, but there hasn't been anything on the wire. You'll be going in through the two main entrances," he motioned to the front door. "Major Van, Gerad, you'll take the back balcony entrance, clear the top floor. Tank, Valentine, you'll breech the front, clear the foyer, living room, kitchen and dining room. You'll need to find his laptop, which I believe he keeps in his bedroom, or office."<br/><br/>Mea nodded slowly, eyeing the screen intently, as if trying to memorize the condo's layout.  "Okay, sounds good. Gerad, you're with me. Let's go, boys."