John watches the women for a moment longer before nodding to Dutch. He's left the door they went through wide open so the police can't miss what he's left behind, but even if they do, he's sure one of he women will point them in the right direction.

It's a strange feeling, moments like these. They have to walk away from it in order to be able to continue to help people, but he still always feels like he should be doing more. There's nothing else, though, nothing that won't result in both of them being arrested, so he takes a step back, away from the women, then turns his back on them.

He's turned his back on a lot of people. It never feels good.

"I'm glad you were with me," he says to Dutch, his voice low.