At least the Enforcers we finally let back in the room didn't try to arrest us outright. Femke regained enough of herself to tell them to stand down, though as I helped her to her feet, shaking and weak, I felt her losing her battle all over again.
We left her in Quaid's care before the black spirit inside her could turn her against us and make this whole mess worse than it already was, fleeing from Hong Kong. Piers left on his own, Jean Marc still in his possession, at least. I trusted him not to let the former Dumont go even if Femke broke completely and came for him. Piers was smart enough to find a way to hide the former Brotherhood leader from her when she recovered.