Billy shook his head, "It's not Ms. Johnson that I'm overly concerned about, but her employer. Whoever employs her knows what we'll be involved in and may decide to take out a team that had cost them assets in the past. They say that it's all business, but it's not always business for some of these bigwigs." Billy knew how at least one corp dealt with things like runners if they made too big of a mess... and no one missed runners if they disappeared. "I'm paid to be paranoid and I've already gotten out of one trap in the past."<br/><br/>He nodded to Princess as the report was passed about and sighed inwardly at the info bits, "Anyone want to hazard a guess about why they bring in a food animal once a week? It's not for the fresh foods line of soy chops." He had an idea and didn't like it at all...<br/><br/>"Oh, and not your place Sonya, if we want a place to gather and do this with some degree of safety, we shouldn't use anyone's home... better to just get a random motel room for that and keep changing it. I don't like getting pinned down so someone can find out more than they need and it is best to assume that someone on the other team already knows that we're up to something.<br/><br/>He thought for a moment, "How many of you speak spanish?"