[Dan does a sweep, including picking open several locker, but there don’t appear to be any other traps. Whatever she set up was probably in a rush; she didn’t have more time than for the claymore before they were on her.]

Far as I can tell we’re clear, but don’t touch anything you ain’t looked hard at first.

[For his part, Dan pockets someone’s wrist watch, a candy bar and someone’s belt, because why not? If he’s caught in here he’s going to get zapped again anyway, and it’s not distracting from their tasks, so may as well enjoy.]

I hate to say, but this trail might be dead.