And damn it if he hadn't done a good job of it.
Tanaka. Aris. Shit.
She shoved off him and bolted in the direction of the ICU door—no hesitation, no witty comeback, just forward motion. Her boots hammered against the floor as she raced toward where she knew they'd taken Kazuo and Aris. Whoever Xavier's team was, they had maybe seconds before she ripped through them like paper to stop whatever the hell was going down.
She didn't make it.