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"We're officially out of our jurisdiction," Rodney says.
"I have jurisdiction," Ronon's voice comes over the radio. "And as of now you're part of my team."
"Not according to Weir," John mutters. What he doesn't understand is that she's the one who's all about the ethics and the morals. He's just trying to do the right thing.
They see the SUV that Michael took off in and pull up in front of the building. John's ready to go but Rodney tells him to wait. "Don't do something stupid," McKay looks at him pointedly. "Ronon and Lorne are right behind us."
He briefly contemplates listening to what Rodney has to say but disregards it. "Sorry McKay, can't waste anymore time."
Rodney protests but follows him anyways.
He's prepared to walk in guns blazing but instead finds himself with a gun drawn on a secretary, her hands in the air and her eyes wide with fear. "Officer, I-"
"Detective." John pulls out his badge, "You see a man and a woman come through here?"
She nods, "They're in a meeting with Mr. Smith."
"Where?"
"Board room, top floor."