Yeah, thanks for that, Barrett. [She heads to one of the houses.]

Comms are missing, Steve. Barrett might not have been entirely poetic about it, but she's right. We're our only back-up. See who you can find. I'll clear some places for people to stay.

[Gun drawn, she presses herself flat against the wall next to the door. She knocks, and after a couple seconds of silence, she turns the knob, frowning when it gives. She slides inside without looking back.]