Luna let out a small sigh as Ashton seemed that he was going to engage in a back and forth with Violet. Both were raised to be the best, being one of the rich people which made them prideful, arrogant... stubborn. Though these traits aren't necessarily bad, they weren't good for working together. But both of their smarts is something they would need, especially since there were only four of them. They can't afford to lose another. 

It was a good thing that Jennifer decided to join up. Now they only awaited for the decision of Violet... however, it would seem glaringly obvious that she had made her decision even before she got here. She was already packed, and ready to go. Luna wasn't sure why her parents let her go so easily. Then again, with the dangers looming over their heads, they might have figured that it might be for the best if Violet disappeared for a while. And maybe the fact that they knew her (and probably Ashton) helped with letting her go. They must have deemed it safe.

Oh, there was this large possibility that they were utterly wrong.

Her burner phone vibrated, momentarily shocking her. Odd. She hasn't even used it yet. Her hand slipped into her pocket and took out the old-school flip phone that was the cheapest burner she could find, and then opened it. A text message from an unknown number - it wasn't even anyone from HQ. Who was this? Her eyes scanned the message before her and only a twitch could be seen by the others as her reaction, but it was her body stiffening and preparing for a fight. A hard fight.

She slid the phone back in her pocket. She should probably have another disposable phone, this one has been tracked by some unknown person who seems to know of what the SWAT is planning to do. The decision to believe them or not was something she couldn't make alone. Her eyes leveled to the others and said, [color=gold]"Someone I don't know sent a message. Said the SWAT would be coming and to take everyone and leave through the front."[/color] 

There was only one entrance and exit in their room - the door that they entered from. If anyone was going to barge in, it would be there. It was closed, for now, and Luna strained her ears to hopefully hear anything outside. She had her automatic rifle ready, safety off and finger on the trigger. She was not known for being trigger happy but her finger was twitching. It may be a lie, it may not be. She's not taking any chances.