They framed Fitz... Well that was pretty bad. Zinda felt a tad bit of a softspot for him. Mostly because she'd brained him when she woke up. He was probably lucky to still be as smart as he was. "There's no way they won't letcha. They'd probably have to suspend most of their personnel to work through it all." Or let everything run as usual and see if they can root it out with regular mole hunting, but this was a special case.
"I really ain't got much advice for that.." Zinda said. She had no family in this time period. "It might be kinder to not tell 'em." She shrugged. "Make up some chemical like accident that gave you a touch of amnesia."