Erik stood by the entrance, watching as the guild members swarmed the shop, cataloging evidence and snapping photos of the hidden lab after he and Rebecca called Ms. Bannon.
His eyes were troubled, his mind racing with the possible consequences of this whole messy situation. Ms. Bannon had quickly arranged for the extraction of the unconscious shop owner, efficiently moving to lock down the premises, but Erik wasn't happy about what was happening.
This situation wasn't going to make him look good in front of Ms. Bannon, as being caught in such situations could mess up the whole operation.
Rebecca approached him, her expression thoughtful. "We've got what we came for; shouldn't we go studying these documents? "
Erik glanced at her, his eyes dark with a little bit of annoyance. "Yeah, but I'm worried Catrina will catch wind of what happened here. If that happens, we might lose our lead on her."