"It's a drone, heading to the vent. I can't get at it. But we're clearly being watched and we need to go." Now that it had changed positions it was clear the drone, or whoever was controlling it, knew that there was a problem.<br/><br/>Locking eyes with whatever guard she could, she pointed it out as it moved and as she walked her way towards Athena to provide more cover for the Johnson.<br/><br/>"That is the right decision, right? To get out now? Or do we actually have to wait until something happens?" This was the one aspect of the situation she wasn't clear on. That spy drone could have been anyone's, even the megacorp's. She looked to Athena, waiting for a response. Judging by how the guards were acting, it did seem abnormal.