Voodoo appreciates this! The less radroaches he has to step on, the better.

He checks his watch, synched to this world's time with Ellen's help just before he left Philly. "Got two more hours of daylight left. Good time to clean your weapons, eat, sleep, whatever you want. Not planning on quittin' this place until first light tomorrow."

He looks around, nodding as he appraises the structure.

"Church's bulletproof. Only way for a noiseless entry is through the roof - the doors creak too damn much. All goes well, it'll be a quiet night."