Q began to search the walls for hidden panels, phone lines, anything. Though it soon became clear that this room was little more than a cage- And the servers merely there to lure them in.

Standing in the middle of the room, his gaze fell onto the countdown again.

"James will come," he said. "It's fine, this is fine. I just need to activate my tracker, and he'll come," he said, speaking to Dutch even though it sounded like he was reassuring himself as well.