Hearing the discussion through the communication, Angel switched her binoculars over to Night Vision, taking another, longer check around the area.  White sounded afraid, as if he expected an ambush, and he may well be right.  She appreciated the warning that had been given; knowing what was going on everywhere else certainly made things easier.  Her eyes circled around her field of view through the lenses, trying to spot any other movement, or maybe if she could see other people nearby, alive or not.