She stared at the walls deep in thought. What to do about him? If he really was Dias, wanted FBI killer, she should tell the Feds everything she knew, right now. But that just didn’t feel like the right move. Events were in motion, and to rat Xavi out based on one data feed was too risky. From the start of this there had been someone, or something, moving pieces around in a grand plan. If that was an MI, one free of its protocols, it could have easily fabricated Dias’ arrest warrant. She had to assume he was a liar and not trust him an inch, but she wasn’t going to hand him over on some unverified evidence.