"<strong>Hold your fire, Ensign!</strong>" Adams instructed. He hazarded redirecting his gaze from the entrance towards Sinclair. "<strong>Tell me what you see?! Where?!</strong>" Phaser in one hand, he tried to make contact with the others in the landing party through his communicator. "<strong>Adams here, we got possible intruders near the databanks. I can't see em but Sinclair can. They might operate under cloaking of some kind.</strong>" The last shot from the ensign bothered him. If he hadn't been moving ... Had the intruders been<em>that </em>close? And where were they now?