Guerrero handed Ames the keys to the El Do saying "Stay in the car." as he, Chance and Winston get out. Each man set out in different directions having their own task in this operation.

Ames checked out her surroundings. Smacking her gum she happened to look up to her left. There peeking over the side of the rooftop was the barrel of a rifle. She attempted to give the guys a heads up using the ear com, but wasn't getting any response from the team. Knowing she would have to deal with Guerrero she exited the El Do, popped open the boot and got out one of HIS guns. Making sure it was loaded and the safety was off she entered the building. Stealthily she moved up the staircase. She opened the door leading to the roof. There she saw three men. Two standing, bragging about having the team pinned down. The third lying belly down holding the rifle, taking shots at the guys. Taking aim she pulled the trigger. Three shots and three corpses later she went over to the rifle and started shooting at the rest of Fitzgerald's men.

Chance made his way through the maze of railroad cars until he found the one with Mrs. Pucci in it. He tried to convey he had Ilsa, but his ear com wasn't working either. He and Ilsa made their way back to the car, running into first Winston then Guerrero. Ames barely made it back before them. She did not have time to return the gun to the boot, so she placed it at the small of her back tucked into her waistband hoping she would get a chance to return it before HE found out.

They got back to the office. Winston offered up some whiskey, everyone but Ames took some. "Uh, Guys I'm going to go on home, see you in the morning. Okay?" Chance "Sure. Need a ride?" Ames "No, I'm good. Thanks anyway." Ames left the lobby. As she exits the elevator she removed the battery from her phone, so they can't locate her.

Ilsa states that she too will be retiring for the evening. Chance, Winston and Guerrero look at each other trying to decide who will be driving her home. Guerrero steps up and says he will take her home. They leave.

Winston and Chance finish their drinks and decide to have a second. Each wanting to ask the other , but not sure if they want the answer. They both asked at the same time. Chance with "So,Win…and Winston with

"Chance, how…

Chance says for Winston to go first. "Chance, how did you know that they had a sniper and where he was at?" Chance, "Me, I thought you took him out." Winston "It wasn't me. And you say it wasn't you, must have been Guerrero." they resumed drinking their whiskey.

Guerrero returned to the office, having dropped of Ilsa. Doing a perimeter check before leaving her. "Hey, you saved some of the whiskey for me right." He walks up and pours a second round for himself. Noticing the others are quiet asks what's up. Winston " Man, how did you get from the yard up to the roof and back down so fast?" Guerrero's hand paused on the way to his mouth. He looked at both Chance and Winston and slammed his glass down "Damn it , I told her to stay in the El Do. " He leaves the lobby and goes to the conference room boots up the computer. Chance and Winston follow. Chance "What are you talking about?" Guerrero stares at the computer screen in shock. The others turn to the screen and read the evening police bulletin, Three killed on rooftop and seven others found dead in railroad yard. Guerrero plops down into a chair. "She, That Ames girl, she did this." Chance "What are you talking about?" Winston " Are you saying that Ames, who was in the car when we got there, was able to do this?" Guerrero "What I'm saying (as he points to the screen, again) is she went off grid, took the battery out of her phone so we can't find her."

Ames got out of the taxi, handing him an extra fifty for not running the meter. "You tell anyone where you dropped me off at and I'll put pliers up your nostrils and pull out your eyes." The cabbie looked horrified and drove away from the rail yard. She went up to the roof. Ames went through the door and looked to her right. There was blood and outlines from the three guys. She walked to the edge and sat down. Pulling her feet toward her rear she wrapped her arms around her legs and rested her forehead on her knees.