Acacia only had a wait a few minutes before whatever they were there to do was done. Somehow she expected things to be more complicated. After Vanessa scurried around hiding the bodies of the unconscious guards the team worked their way back to the elevator. Vanessa was energetic, almost jogging down the hallway to the elevator. Their presence may be known, but the enemy doesn't necessarily know who they are yet. Better to take some time to maintain their cover than go running around like suspicious people. 

In the elevator ride down seemed to last longer, due to the tension of people possibly on their tails. As soon as they reached garage Acacia followed Vanessa at a brisk but not quite as eager pace. She was already removing her jacket as the doors on the car unlocked and the trunk popped open. The grip on her shotgun was familiar and welcoming. Quickly she started to gear up with the others.