Going out wasn't strange. Going out with three people she'd barely worked with was unnerving. It was even stranger that Dom was happy to play with his computer, working as a tech as well as an agent, leaving her to make decisions. She was going to kill Marty, G and Sam for leaving her alone. She was not supposed to run ops; she was supposed to follow G's lead with Marty and Sam having their backs, but they weren't here, and no one else seemed to have the inclination to come up with a plan.
She ran different scenarios in her head, but none really kept them anonymous until it hit her. "We need to steal scrubs and masks for all of us. Dom and I can go in as a couple, get the scrubs, come out and then we use the entrance for personnel. Dom, can you override whatever alarm they have?"
Dom nodded. "It'll take a few minutes, but if someone comes out, they'll barely notice a few people that were smoking outside. We can go in like that."
In the end, that was what happened. People came out, saw others in scrubs and kept the door open for them. They put masks on, and then tried to find what April had asked for, and found a room where they stored portable incubators. Everything they needed and more in one place. No one even batted an eye as they walked out with the incubator, using the exit where the ambulances were.
"Next stop, supermarket. We need supplies. Dom, see if you can make this incubator disappear from their records." NO one would miss an incubator that didn't exist in reality or in the virtual world.
With everything acquired, they were on the way back, calling ahead to make them know hat everything was all right.