The woman sighed. "As I said before, I'm not authorised to any information about the cure. Only scientists of a higher rank are. I was simply asked to study the proces of the virus and its side effects, and that's all you'll find in those files." She explained, looking at the two of them. When she heard someone knocking at the door, followed by a voice, fear overcame the young scientist. When she didn't answer the voice nor the door, its was kicked open, and a tall, muscular man stepped inside.

"Miss Johnson, according to what we could see on the cameras, you have violated one very important rule." He said, stepping over to the woman with a smirk on his face. "You know what means don't you, miss Johnson?" He asked, at which the woman burst out in tears and panick, mixing with the fear. "No, no please, don't, I have-" She started begging, but she was forced to stop when she got a fierce punch, causing all air to escape from her lungs and making her gasp for air. "Oh but miss, such things don't make a difference. Rules are rules, no exceptions. Besides, if you truly cared that much about-" The man stopped talking all of a sudden and shouted out of pain, letting the woman go as he grabbed for his hurt arm.

"You should pay more attention to things. This was just too easy." Freya said before firing another bullet from the stolen gun, this time at the man's leg, making it harder for him to walk. "And I suggest we leave right now." She said, looking at Matt and the scientist. At he moment, she couldn't be more grateful for how skilled she had gotten at stealing and merely pickpocketing trough the years.