"Let us hope then that it is not." Talia said a bit in a whisper, she moved to leave, unsure how long she could really stay here and suddenly talk before... before taking into account of how royally screwed she was. She had a plan, a plausible idea, but what it something Savage could figure out? Piece together?
"See me if you find another way." Talia whispered out, moving into the hallway.