According to her, they couldn't move Sly, though Falcon didn’t fully understand why. Something about Sly being linked to the Matrix and that she’d die if anybody jacked her out. That meant they didn’t have any choice. If they wanted to keep the attackers from getting to Sly, they had to do it here. They’d done the best they could to shelter her from stray gunfire, laying her down on the floor between the heavy couch and a wall, but their options were limited by the length of the cable connecting Sly’s cyberdeck to the splitter box and from there to the wall outlet. Falcon had asked if they couldn’t unplug the deck from the wall but keep Sly jacked into the deck, but both Modal and Smeland had looked at him like he was an idiot. Just asking, he’d thought bitterly at the time.