She's not alone.

Max silently slid into the study, the padded soles of the stealth suit making her steps whisper quiet, while the rest of the suit hid her body heat. Making her effectively invisible to the heat and sound monitors that guarded the room. The room contained no normal cameras as Charles Whitney greatly valued his privacy, and was not willing to staff crew to watch his every move.

With quiet proficiency Max connected the small drive Logan had given her to the computer, a small LED on the device began to flash telling her it was copying the contents of the harddrive. Moving onto the second part of the plan she removed the rug that laid behind the large oak desk revealing a small safe. Focusing her attention on the safe she went to work on opening it.

So focused on the task at hand she didn't notice that she was no longer alone in the room.