Olivia took a moment to think about Moot's response. How the hell was she supposed to get through the thick glass in the terminal? Break it? Never mind the soldiers that would be taking pot shots at them running across the airport, or what was happening with people outside the airport for that matter. This wasn't some Hollywood film where the bad guys couldn't hit the broad side of a barn. These were soldiers who have been trained to shoot and kill. Olivia perceived it as an overall dumb idea.

She took her phone back and typed.

[i]am I supposed to break the glass?[/i]

But then Olivia spotted a crate and a lone soldier smoking a cigarette, right beside a terminal window. Plus, the other soldiers didn't seem to be giving too much attention to this part of the terminal "Grenades, M67, High Explosive" read a label on the crate. It was odd that they'd be this negligent with dangerous explosives, but it was an opportunity nonetheless. And just to the left of the soldier was an open jet bridge, also seemingly lacking the attention of the soldiers. Maybe they could make a less noisy escape there.

Olivia typed into her phone, and then pointed at the two options for Moot.

[i]loud or quiet?[/i]