Voodoo steps back, looking over the building. He's gonna look like a damn fool if this isn't the place where the thing's holed up, but here goes.

"Look, man. You haven't hurt any of my people so far, so I'm giving you the benefit of the doubt. All I want's for you to come out here, nice and slow. So long's you don't try anything funny, we ain't. Gonna. Hurt you. You got my word on it."


Silence.


He keys his headset. "Fawkes, how's it coming with those doors?"