She moved with her usual graceful yet measured steps.
Erik knew she came here because of the alarm. Wherever she and the others went, they still had a connection to this place, so they would know if someone entered.
Regardless, he was glad to see someone he knew. Whatever happened here, there was someone alive.
Emma stood in the empty room, waiting. Erik deactivated his chameleon veil and stepped into the light, becoming fully visible.
Emma turned toward the sound, her expression betraying surprise.
"Emma," Erik said to her with a nod.
"Erik," she paused.
"We were sure you were going to come here. Becker told us you are ready to take care of Volkov."
Erik nodded.