"Neither." More dramatics over death. What a strange world. "Unless you needed help with your death."

She turned back to the car and yanked out the battery. With her smaller knife she pried off the caps and checked the fluid level. "Avoid the fourth floor. Tell your Doctor the same." The battery went under her arm as she moved to a new car. There was a bit of curiosity over what the tiny group was doing, but she forced herself to focus on her own mission.