Matt grabbed the woman's arm again, feigning aggression and quietly hoping it still looked convincing. Something told him it didn't matter. The man who had burst into the room hadn't bothered to ask questions or attempt to rescue her. It was likely that she wouldn't be getting her job back. He pitied her, really. She hadn't even had time to clean the blood from her face after the beating Freya gave her. She looked exhausted and terrified. Matt hoped she was feigning it, but that was extremely unlikely now.

He wanted to stay behind and look for more information, but it didn't look like there was anything else to gather. The woman didn't know enough. Her employers weren't interested in negotiating. He had a blood sample and...wait. Matt turn and ran back into the room, jerking the file cabinet open and retrieving the file Freya had glimpsed over. He knew that this was going too far and decided to ahead and leave the building as fast as possible. He returned to the two women, squeezing the file under his left arm and grabbing the scientist's arm yet again.

"We're leaving. Now. Get us out of this building." Time was against him in every possible way but he had a file and he had a scientist. That was a good start. He nodded at Freya and the party hurried forward.