"Ah, well... I gotta book, gents. Give me a call if you need anything else," Skee says before disappearing. Moments later, his mind and body, reunited again, slip into a restful sleep.

Wriath frowns. "Empty..."

Before Skee disappears, he holds up a finger to stall the mage, "Have our Rigger come down and check it out, run a complete sensors scan on it."

"I'd love to, but I seem to have left my phone in my other body," Skee jokes. "Besides, I don't think Sif rigs."

"Listen...I hate to materialize and run, but I'm on borrowed time here. I can only do the Casper-thing for a few hours at a time, tops. But don't worry - I'm only a phone call away if you need any more spook-work, 'k?"

Wraith nods. "I'm half temped to go drop a Jammer under the thing and let it sit there... Ah well, hopefully I'll be getting a call from my boy soon."

"Unless they've made their move between the time we left to investigate and the time Skee looked in there."

Wraith's phone vibrates with Fink's incoming call.

"Hey, I hit the streets looking for info on that Ares place you're interested in. Seems like it's pretty high tech, lots of whiz bang stuff. Most of the guys who're working there are all brains, lots of 'em straight out of Corp Colleges and whatnot. They're pretty closely watched 'cause most anyone else would like to get their hands on 'em. Either that or whatever it is they're working on. Anything else you wanna know?"

"Not unless you can get me something specific. Like if one of them has a vice that could be exploited or something like that."

"Think you could get me a list of names? Or at least someone specific you want me to dig into?"

"I'll see if I can get a Trix Hound to dig somethin' up for me and get back to you."

Wraith disconnects the line and puts a call through to Sif.

Sif passes an audio component only on the phone, a plain graphic illuminating on Wraith's screen.

"Hey, what's up?"

"Add to your search trying to dig up any dirt on employees. Security would be best, but others would work too. I want to see if we can find anything we can use. If you come up with anything, let me know, I've got a snitch I'll put on the streets."

"I'll do my best, but they usually keep a tight lid on the security files. I'll let you know soon as I have something."

Sif disconnects from the call.