Elliot sighed and shook her head, ensuring that he was completely untied from the chair. She pursed her lips, "We are going to have to have a reason to get you out of here.... But you sir, can't be conscious," She help a small syringe in her hand, "Sorry," She said as she stabbed it into his neck, "This will put you out for long enough for me to get you out of here..."

Once he was out, she emptied a separate syringe out on the floor under the chair. Then, she wrapped his arm around her and lifted him, having him lean against her. She opened the door and the robots were surprised that he was still alive, even if he was out cold. She looked at them, "The Voice wants him to be made an example of. Killing him here, isn't going to do us any good. I used a memory wiping syringe, he won't remember what happened her and I assume we won't have to go through this again. Move, he's only going to be out for so long. She lugged him through the building then out to the street. She tried to get as far away from the building as possible before she sat the sleeping Jacob against a wall and took his earpiece, "Kyle... It's Elliot. I got Jacob.... Can you send someone to get us?"