Giovanni smiled. "I've got an idea, why don't I let you out, hmm?" As he spoke, the old raccoon lifted the front panel of the containment cell and. "There you go, friend."
Ray was moved to one of the repair bays, and all sorts of cables were poked into him. After a few moments, the technician observing Ray sighed. "Nothing we can find, Mr. Giovanni. Just a few loose data-streams. His scrubber is upgraded, though, so he might be getting data from town." The scans, as it stood, seemed to have missed Felicity completely.