As surprising as Riley’s tone was, Izzy’s gaze darkened as he spoke, as if, had he not modified their deal, Trevor’s kidnapping would be just as tragic to him as the boy’s death had been. The expression intensified at his statement of Episode’s actions being nothing more than “part of combat.” But there was a far more important issue to expend time on than his listless attitude toward the well being and involvement of “regular people.” She did not want his explanations. She wanted to take action.
	“Guillotine Cutter,” she said through her teeth. She squared her jaw and looked Riley in the eye for a moment. "You saw him." She turned again and headed into the hall beyond the large storage closet, her steps clipping furiously on the cracked tiles, her hands still clenched. She headed to the stairs leading to the main level. “Where’d he take Trevor?”