The sun had gone down and started to rise before Raven had cleared enough of the drones and been sure she had lost them before returning to the bunker St. John had picked for hiding. She'd need a med kit and some wonderful painkillers, but it wasn't anything she hadn't pulled through before. Raising her fist with the empty gun still in hand, she banged on the heavy door to be let in. "It's just me. I haven't been trailed for over an hour."