Lawbot and the Case of the Missing Copyright Infringers

>You wrench the door off the cell, grab Copycat and run. Looking back, you see several of the suited men chasing you. You put on an extra burst of speed, running all the way back to your office. As you run through the front door, you pass your superior on her way out. "You may not want to leave yet," you gasp, "I think there are some people from the Cabal who want to talk to us."