Nora spun around when she heard the woman's shout out with glee, and got to watch as the Doctor banged her head while getting up and out from under the desk. She winced at the sound and leaned forward a little, half tempted to ask if she was all right. But soon the woman had emerged, looking perfectly fine beyond the sore spot she was rubbing. In her other hand she was carrying a thin metal object that Nora recognized from the car trip. She was about to ask what it was but the Doctor was speaking into the microphone, and through the door she could hear a louder echoing of her words playing through the speakers all over the warehouse.

She could also hear the Torx controlled people's surprised outbursts at the Doctor's words and reached out to lock the door. Just in case. It was a good thing because the ones who had been just outside and knew where the PA system in the building was located started twisting at the doorknob. Nora looked away from the door to see the Doctor waving at her and she immediately moved forward and thrust the tracker doohickey into her hands. "You're sure this is going to work?" she asked, only half wary while. The other half was almost daring herself to hope.