Sammy paused time long enough to get outside and into the frozen scene of people. She took a good look, recognizing the three she'd fought, and failed to apprehend at the Raft. The other two she didn't. Iason up in the air. Nightingale present. Nobody else yet, but she could at least warn them.
She moved out of the line of fire, just in case, and let the freeze go to begin speaking into her comm. "We ran into these guys at the Raft and they got away from us."
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