Frank gives a small grunt of agreement - he doesn't know all that much, and certainly not anything that can't wait. Knowing who she is sure makes the decision to trust her easier, though, to the extent that he's trusting anyone right now.

"A fountain that spits folks out at variable intervals without anybody getting dropped in, a man-made park that at least looks like it hasn't been maintained in a while, and a half dozen or more supposedly kidnapped civilians."

A beat. "But no guards." He nods to the trees, then slides his gaze back to her. "And no cameras, as far as I can tell. Awfully elaborate set-up not to at least watch."

Which means someone's got to be watching. Maybe one of them.