Re: Marzanna/Chernobog - 10 pm, the poor doors/pool area
She made no reply, instead ushering him into the elevator and hitting the button to carry them upward. Alex knew, of course, exactly what Matt was talking about; she'd recognized the man's voice instantly, despite it being slightly altered. He was the same man who'd hired her, who'd directed her to work with Matt, and the man who Matt alleged was causing him to perform terrible experiments. But there was no reason to have such discussions aloud, not when another who'd apparently been working for this man—whoever he really was—had been so brashly outed.
Instead, she focused on what should come next—clothes, a hot bath, food, and maybe sleep, before trying to figure out what to do about any of the night's events.