KARA (last, resigned) You never wanted this war, Mira. You wanted truth.
Eli hesitates, torn. He nods and slips into the elevator. The doors shut. Mira braces, listening to their retreating voices.
FADE OUT.
Mira stares, furious and betrayed. Sirens in the distance. Kara emerges from the shadows, hands empty, rain on her coat.
MIRA We run across the top. Two minutes to the east stairwell—less exposed.
DISPATCH (V.O.) (over speakers) Suspect heading to lower tunnels. Deploy containment.
MIRA Then you should've trusted people with the choice.