Deanna is skipping down the road near the Church of the Coiled Serpent. Yes, it is dark, it is late, but she seems to not have a care in the world. Nightlash is, as usual, out on her routine patrols (also known as looking for people to pester), cameras scanning the ground and sky... No, it's not often in this day and age that kids are out on their own, and this is precisely why some alerts go off when the lone child is detected through FLIR. Cutting back the throttle, she banks and rolls into a slow overhead pattern, zooming surveillance equipment in to take a look.