[Evil Tink]

Solomon climbed out the car, relying heavily on it for support as he did so. He pulled a key ring from his pocket, walking over to the middle door and unlocking the pad lock. He keyed in the code on the keypad and watched as the doors slid open, "My pilot will be here in a few minutes. I contacted him as we were on our way over." He sighed leaning back on the car as they waited. "Did they say what sort of damage occurred? If it's nothing serious, perhaps I can fix it. Bones aren't the only thing I know."