To Box's and Mary's relief, it was indeed one of Box's allies at the controls of the jet.
They had just escaped the hail of bullets and the vicinity of the Greyson Facility with a whoosh, sending up a ripple of dust and sand as their jet soared out of reach and into the Northern sky.
Box couldn't help but notice that Mrs. Greyson was being hurled into the same bumper-armoured vehicle he had seen. He wondered where she was being taken and what procedures were to be performed on her.
From the story he had heard from the ailing woman, Box was quite certain that wherever Mrs. Greyson was being taken, Jamie must be there as well. And the Headquarters seemed to be the most likely location for that.