He didn't even have time to say thank you, nor did he feel like getting shot on the spot. The moment he left the room and heard the door shut behind him, and the voices talking once more, he sighed a sigh of relief. "Broch." He managed to mumble, but not wanting to hesitate anymore. He managed to find this part of the recruitment office, oddly enough by the gun shots. So he began to make his way up the hall.
As he made his way down the hall, two men walked by him carrying a body bag. He glanced over at it for a brief second before finally approaching what he had hoped was the final question of many questions that right now plagued his mind. He raised his hand up and knocked on the door. Now he just hoped it was the right door.