It's a depressing sight. Might have been a nice village once, a quiet place to raise a family. Abandoned. Starting to crumble.

There's a message for him. Carolina.

/Bring him in./

No. Oh no.

He'd hoped the bureaucracy would keep things on hold for longer. Feels like there's a block of ice in his gut.

"I think it's a bad idea," he sends back. Short and simple. Gives him time to come up with more reasons.

He heads to the rendevous, waves at York. "Find anything?"