"Good choice." The man said. He leaned over and pulled the unconscious Evie out from under his friend and tossed her over his shoulder as if she were a sack of potatoes. He then picked up the Doctor. He didn't seem bothered by the weight of the two women. He left his comrade and started walking. "Follow me." He walked away from the bank of lifts and toward the back of the hotel where the emergency exit was. His partner driving the car had orders to meet him in the back after a certain amount of time. 

Nora as she was following the man saw the Doctor's hand hanging limply over his shoulder. The hand moved slightly and one finger pointed at the strange beeping machine the Doctor had claimed was a tracking device. The Doctor was faking being unconscious. 

The man led the way out the emergency exit. There was the car waiting. He tossed both Evie and the Doctor into the dark back seat. "In." He said his voice very commanding.