"I can't just leave. I have nowhere to go," she said, shaking her head. "I do my job and I do it well. John has no reason to treat me badly. John has my address on file but he's never been there. Nobody has. Much- Much. Take a deep breath, alright? I'm fine. I can take care of myself. And I'm more use where I am anyway."
She was going to have to consider the implications of everything, but when Malcolm had been frozen, she had done a lot of poking around in his apartment. She knew where there were papers and things hidden away. And if she was going to slowly extricate herself, she needed a soft landing pad. Since her father was off the table, she was going to have to buy her way in to these people instead.