Marsel's sacrifice!

Flashback:

Marsel had gripped the steering wheel tightly, his fingers drumming against the worn leather as unease coiled in his gut.

It had been too long.

Kieran, Rika, and Max should have been back by now.

He had timed this down to the second, if everything had gone as planned, they would have slipped in and out already.

He exhaled slowly, his sharp gaze locked on the facility ahead. Its harsh white exterior gleamed under the artificial lights, casting long, eerie shadows against the darkened lot.

He suddenly heard Kieran explain something through the earpiece about why they are late.

That's when he knew things were not going as planned-- deliver Blake before Adele and her husband are back.

A flicker of movement caught his eye near the tinted windows of the entrance. His stomach tightened. No more waiting. He opened the door of the car as he tried to reach Kieran through the earpiece.