The Volt pulled around the corner, slowing as Naomi made her exit, but never quite stopping, and swung the door closed after her. He took in what he could see- which wasn't much considering the high, graffiti-laden wall that wound around the site.

Something pinged on his scanner, but it was impossible to tell what it was. So, with a sigh, Jolt circled again- taking his time and marking that the only way in was through a gap in the wall, which looked as though it had been a gate once- chained and boarded up until something had torn it open.