Once he signaled, she appeared from the shadows and came close to the vehicle. Kneeling next to one body, she picked up his zip-cuffs and tied his arms behind him. Just in case these were light sleepers. "They go to the Rogers intact, so the pros can work them over and get the information needed." She listened again, hearing for the boy crying and nodded to John. Entering the scummy building, they carefully walked down the hallways and up the leaky, dirty stairs. She stopped John and tilted her head. "Three floors up... A lot of bodies for a squatter building."