[Ben is quick to lead them into the parking garage, deep enough in that they won't be easily visible from the street, but not so far as to take them into any danger that might be lurking there. He stops by a column, putting his back to it and with eyes never still in the measured scan of their surroundings, unhindered by the slightly increased darkness; he can see to the end of the level by telescoping his vision and does so, though he doesn't bother telling Alex that.
He can see things moving down there, but not yet what they are around the hopelessly broken remnants of the vehicles that were once parked here.]
What do you suggest? [Ben's voice is low, pitched between the two of them as he twists to look back out the way they just came.]
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He can see things moving down there, but not yet what they are around the hopelessly broken remnants of the vehicles that were once parked here.]
What do you suggest? [Ben's voice is low, pitched between the two of them as he twists to look back out the way they just came.]