"She was. She tried. It didn't work," Sam spat. She stepped back, glancing up and down the hallway. Her people were here, and Logan was... somewhere. She'd been nearby. Sam was slightly worried about that, but kept telling herself that Alec would take care of her. Probably. "She's fine."
She circled around, careful not to put her back to the fighting, getting closer to Betty but staying just out of reach - and out of reaching distance. "You have to get out of here. All of these people are ready to fight to the death, including me. And if you get yourself killed, Leon is never going to forgive me."