After a while, Cody glanced to Caits, drumming his fingers against the side of his leg. He watched her for a moment, before he spoke. 

"How much longer do we stay in this place? They'll find us here eventually, and we cannot put the owners in anymore danger then we already have"

Caits gave a heavy sigh, looking over to Cody, she then let her hands drop into her hands, the pain a constant to her, that she no longer noticed it. 

[centre]"I know, Cody. I've been trying to figure out how we can get out of here, without being seen, I can get a wheelchair no probelm, but we are known to those looking for us, how can we escape without being seen?"[/centre]

Cody rested his head against the wall, letting his mind wander. He continued to tap his leg, as if he were playing a piano. He was silent for a while longer, letting his thoughts connect and working through an argument in his head. 

"I can try and wrap light about us in an illusion"

[hr]

Maria paced her office, waiting for a breakthrough, anything, that might save her own butt. The former agent had information, they knew this, taken from the now destroyed facility. The question was, why hadn't she released it yet? What was she waiting for.Or was it too much to hope that thee Agent had died from her injuries?

Maria knew they couldn't expect that. So she sighed, and returned to her desk once more beginning to write out what could be the next statement. There was so much that she had to try and fix, and yet she didn't have the ability to do so.