Hartley:
[37 minutes later. Hartley enters room, takes seat.] Well, Miss Romero. [Leans back, crosses arms.] Looks like we're actually getting somewhere. The higher-ups are pretty excited at the idea of having some new toys to play with. We'll take the drones and whatever intel you have on those smuggling routes. Of course, I expect this stuff - for your sake - not to have any nasty viruses attached to 'em.
[Leans forward, rests arms on table.] But, I'll need just a little more from you if you want to walk out of here a free woman. [Quietly.] You hackers have your ways of knowing about things. Traffic, movement, that kinda stuff. Now, we've got a deal, if you can agree to share some of that knowledge with us from now on. [Pause.] Don't worry, I ain't askin' you to rat on your friends again. Higher-ups are interested in something more ... unusual. [Leans in closer.] Auxesia.
As you may know, they're not too welcome around these parts. But we know that they're getting around Liberty somehow anyway. And we want to know how and when. [Leans back. Loudly.] Is that something you can look into?