**INT. APARTMENT HALLWAY - CONTINUOUS**
The enforcers move methodically toward Valentine's position. He backs away silently, moving in the opposite direction. His mind races - whoever killed Dwayne sent these cleaners. And they're after the device.
(To Mia)
Find me an exit. Anywhere but this floor.
Service elevator three corridors down. But they'll cut it off. You need to move now.
Valentine breaks into a silent run, his footsteps muffled by the worn carpet. He rounds a corner nearly colliding with an elderly woman carrying groceries.
Oh! Sorry, dear.
(Smiling tightly)
No problem.
He continues, glancing back. The enforcers are already at the intersection where he turned. They've split up, searching systematically.