She wasn't going to run like some untrained civilian. Max wrapped her hand around the heavy wrench she had brought along and stepped away from Courfeyrac. "We are no longer hungry. In fact we are leaving." She regretted leaving behind the wire her Mentor had sent along.

Logic told her to run. Having Courfeyrac with her was a liability. Whatever this creature was before them, he was likely more than her brother could handle. The best tactic when the odds were not in your favor was to run. Like Hell if she was going to leave her brother behind.