"Leave them," Panther said, "it would only slow us down. Unless you know that one of them is a high exective."
She really didn't need a whole bunch of of the shelf commlinks with random crap on it.
"Now we just have to make sure this thing doesn't work again," she said, drawing her pistol and pointing it at the server. A couple of shots in strategic locations made sure that it wouldn't... ever. She grabbed the syringe she had used and moved out of the room.
"Let's take the roof and the back alley," She said to the rest of the team, "unless this place has an emergency fire exit going into that back alley. In front there are probably a bunch of people who were in the club, and I'd rather not have them see my face at the moment."