Damnit! They can't keep running operations like this if the few people they have keep getting taken out. Lyall breathes his frustration out in a forceful hiss and then pulls a map out. Nexus maps are rarely perfect, but they're all he's got. He flattens it out on the table and hands Steve a red marker.

"Mark the spot they were in." It won't be the only 'x' there. The others are all on the outskirts as well, but some are further out than others. "Nobody is to go to that area except in extreme circumstances. We're not so desperate that we need to sacrifice lives for intel yet."