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Raylan was more worried about some dim-minded idiot with a sawed off coming out of nowhere to get these strangers out of their house but then again, he'd been shot at so many times, it was no surprise.

He tries to stop Malcolm with a half raised hand and a half given sound that was clearly brushed off by Malcolm's weird enthusiasm and Raylan followed him in a couple of steps as he glanced around for other archways that someone might come out of.

"So this was what, a preview of what he's plannin' on doing to her?" Raylan came up to a window and glanced out. "Where's the reward in not seeing her reaction?"

AKA is he a runner or a vouger? Either way, Raylan pulled out his phone and hit a few buttons, ringing up his office. It was a short call, one for the corner and the techs - this was a crime scene now. He added a BOLO on the lady they were supposed to find here before hanging it up.

"I need to clear the upper floor and the kitchen, stay here."