"Eh, hard to say Miss, I haven't been looking for shops like that, but i'm sure there's at least a few that are willing." Henry said. They began to drive through more upperclass residential areas, the one that contained the safehouse. Eventually they arrived at their destination. The house was spaced a little further away from the others and had a wall around it's perimiter with a sliding entrance gate. When they got close to the gate, Henry hopped out and inspected the gate. A small remote with a button was located there and pressing it opened the gate.
Henry took the remote back to the truck and proceeded to park the truck within the driveway, closing the gate behind them. Once Henry was out, if Sarah had yet to get out of the vehicle he'd open the door for her.
"We should check the inside before we start unpacking, see what it offers and see if the site is secure." He said. He unhooked the large gun on his back and held it at the ready. He unclipped the ammo-belt end on his chest and pulled on it. As he did more of the belt came out of the ammo drum on his back before suddenly going slack as a part of it clipped off, leaving a stub hanging from the drum. Henry then opened the guns chamber and loaded the belt, slamming the chamber shut with a clang. A final cocking of the loader signalled the weapon was ready for action, as the belt dangled freely while draped over his left arm which held on to the bipod to steady it.
"We will search the house together room by room, until I am sure the inside is secure I recommend you stay behind me. Do you have a way to defend yourself?" he asked.