Mike only nodded as Briggs moved to take care of the camera, his attention focused on the hall. He was trying to make out what they were saying, if their captor was making a move. He holds out until he can see his door is coming up. He has two choices. Barricade or attack. Either one would give away his position. But the latter would cause a lot more noise and draw immediate attention.

When it seems his door his next, Mike very carefully closes it the rest of the way as softly as possible. He doesn't know it's self-locking just yet. He leans against it, expecting the guard outside to try and get in. He started taking in the room, getting his bearings on where they were.

"I shouldn't have let him call you," Mike admitted. "Honestly, the number I gave him, I didn't expect you'd even call him back."