Wilding gives a slight sniff, and doesn't deign to reply further.<br/><br/>Jackie nods along with Terry's story. "We hit the top floor of the apartment building, and barely make it ten feet before Wilding throws herself at the wall, and I dodge, as a hail of gunfire starts pouring out of every room on the floor. Someone knew we were coming, and it was dumb luck that we survived at all, let alone actually captured the guy."<br/><br/>"Any ideas on who might have tipped them off?" "I don't know," Wilding says, "But Junkyard got a chance to talk with Nova for a minute. I couldn't quite make out what they were saying. Did he give any clues while you two were bickering?"