Matt quietly breathed a sigh of relief. Finally something to work with. He watched the woman, now showing signs of legitimate fear. He almost pitied her. He also realized that his next decision was crucial.

He had three legitimate options. Option one p: He could let Freya knock the woman out, then search her body and take everything useful. Pro: They could find a keycard, ID, anything. They also knew where to go, but with access they could check other rooms on the way. Con: The woman would die and they might not be able to use any of the things she had. The facility might have keypads, biometric scanners or fingerprint readers for all he knew. Plus, as of now, she was more on his side that her employers, and one ally was better than none.

Option two: leave now with Freya and head for the exit. Pro: The woman would live and they wouldn't be interrupted (hopefully) for having important items. Con: They would have nowhere to go and no idea where to look, and the scientist might die anyway and be replaced.

The third option was to leave and take the woman with them. Pro: she could gain access through more complicated security measures. She would also know where cameras and guards might be. Con: her employers might have her shot and killed as soon as possible. It was unlikely that something on this scale wasn't equipped for this kind of situation, and if she died, they would die too.

Then again, they were already going to die. Option three was the best. But first he was going to give her a little help.

"That's it? I could have figured that out on my own. Thanks for nothing," he snarled. If he could convince whoever was watching that her assistance was worthless, they might spare her. He grabbed the scientist and jerked her towards the door. "We're leaving, and you're coming with us. Show me where the exit is. If you put up a fight, I won't be responsible for Freya's actions." He turned to Freya and nodded towards the door, mouthing the words 'trust me' to her away from the camera.