The anger and rage impotently clawing at her ebbed away. Glad to be rid of that annoyance, Widowmaker scanned the room once more before shutting the recording device and leaving her perch along the ceiling.

"You no longer have my cover; move quickly."

Back through the vent she came in, down a different junction, and Widowmaker would be lowering herself to ground level on her grappling hook about the time the others made it. Widow's Kiss in assault mode, she changed her ammo back to the stun rounds and raised her visor so she could get a look at the hostages, not just their heat signatures.