He was out by the time Cindy made it to the door. She looked through the glass and into the street, cursing at the amount of men in suits making this harder. Maybe she had been wrong. After all, the Adversary had been defeated already.... in her time at least.
She saw them just as Kurt talked to her - three of them, blond brunet and redhead, but other than exactly the same.
With a sight, she turned to face Kurt. "I'm afraid we're going to have to cut this evening short."