Personally she would have left the cash. The poor bastard might need it if he survives the night. She nearly whistled at the shot that Jake made but chose not to since they didn't have time for stroking egos.
She made sure the guy she shot was down and out for the count and swiped his ID card. They might need both.
"Thanks," she says simply going in ahead of him. Her gun is slightly raised and she is watching for any other guards on her way in.
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