Back at the LTT Tankbred, the Enforcer popped a small drone from his console. It floated up in front of him, chirping happily. "Alright, Ananke. I need you to scan any and every civillian for Benzoylmethylecgonine. If the-" Steel slapped the drone as it started to wander off. "Hey! I'm not done. If they have any on or in them, snapshot. If they have this chem ratio, follow them for a while. Anake, focus on this one." The drone chirped in the affirmative, before flinging off near silently.