Sean looked down the hall at the clusters of officials coming their way. "Okay, Ms... uh... Olivia" Sean read from her nametag. "Do you need or want backup for that? If not, the rest of you split up and get out of here without causing a commotion. Different exits, not all at once. I'm going to the back parking lot now with the cube. Brian, you stay in here just in case anyone needs help... don't get stuck with that spare tire. Tarry? No offense, but get out of here... now. Chad, Kristen, - nice to meet you by the way - and Josefina, unless Olivia wants help, scram." Sean hoisted his bag over his back, grabbed three suitcase handles, and headed out the door.
"I'll be over in the little bookshop there, but I'll keep an eye out to see what's going on. I don't want to look suspicious or anything. Good luck, guys." Brian said. "Oh, and welcome to the club!"