Woman 1: Automated dispersal device deactivated. Countdown terminated. Have a nice day.
Adam: Pritchard. Get word to Sarif. I found the hostages.
Pritchard: I'm relaying good news, I hope?
Adam: They're safe, and thtey're staying put. SWAT will have to exfil them as soon as I've got the prototype.
Pritchard: I'll tell Sarif, but don't take too long.
Adam: Listen up. I need you all to stay calm, keep your voices down, and wait here for SWAT. The plant's not clear yet.
Man 1 Not clear? But those terrorists, they've got my wife!
Adam: Your wife?
Man 1: She's the manager here. Josie. Josie Thorpe. They said they needed her to open the Administration building. They were looking for evidence of some kind. Please! I haven't seen her since. You have to find her!
Adam: I'll do my best. But right now, I need you all to stay here and wait for the police. Can you do that?
Man 1: Yes of course, but please hurry.
Adam: You said they were looking for evidence. What kind of evidence?
Man 1: I don't know. They're "purists." They think the body is sacred and shouldn't be tampered with. They probably want something that will implicate us in moral wrongdoings.
Adam: Did they know about the Typhoon?
Man 1: It's a top secret contract. How could they? And we only moved it in a few hours ago.
Please. I don't think they expected anyone would be working today. And now that they're backed into a corner... You have to find my wife, please.
Man 2: I thought we were suppose to have complete access.
Come on, there's got to be something useful in here.
Woman 2: Access granted.
Man 3: I don't know about the hacker dude. He seems off or something.
Man 4: Yeah, it feels weird to leave him there alone. Like, what's he looking for?
Man 5: Proof that these fuckers are lying to us, I guess. Just like Zeke said.
Man 4: I hope Zeke knows what he's doing.
Man 5: Me too man. Me too.