Archer wanted to stay to find who the mole was. Maybe after hearing the voice, he could have recognised them. But now he had to leave. There was no more excuse for him to wait. Anyway, if Theo had seen him outside, he would have shouted at him or worse, again started distrusting him.
With a deep sigh, Archer made his way to the lift and climbed down. He had no car, and Zion's car was now evidence. He was sure that soon NYPD would tow it. And he would get his car tomorrow. Oh! His anger again flared up.
"She keyed my car!!! God! I hate her," he gritted his teeth. "Now I will have to order a cab, ahhh…"
He opened his phone and ordered a cab. There was a wait of five minutes. He kept looking around to see a black cab that would take him back to his home, and then from there he would order another cab for the federal plaza.
