Amy was speeding down the highway with part of the Turk in the back of the truck. She had to take it somewhere. It needed to be destroyed. She started thinking of places to take it, Her apartment; no no way to dispose of it. Finally It hit her, take it to the Connors. They could dispose of it. Slowing her speed, determined not to get caught by a cop, she began searching for the right address.
She parked along the street corner, watching, waiting. She could tell that due to the lateness of the evening they were settling down. She decided to wait another day.
She needed supplies from her apartment anyway, a quick stop, she gathered her stuff and returned to her hiding place. John had went to bed, Cameron was securing the area and Derek/Sarah were cleaning, reloading the weapons. A good idea she thought. She took out two guns, a 9mm and a 22. Both were new guns, but useless against a terminator. She started taking them apart, the putting them back together. She had merged them together, making a plasma rifle.
In the morning, John and Cameron went to school. Derek and Sarah got into Sarah's car and headed east. As a protective measure, Amy followed a few turns behind. The trail lead to a cemetery. Derek got out and followed Sarah to the end of the cemetery. She knew which grave they were going to, she felt a wave of sadness wash over her. Kyle hadn't deserved this fate but he did know what he was getting into by volunteering. He loved her, he didn't even try to hide it. Many times she had seen him look at an old photograph away from Derek. The look on his face said it all. He knew Amy watched him. She didn't care, If he wanted to love a woman out of his league that had died over 20 years ago, his business.
Lost in her thoughts, she didn't notice a man come strolling along up to where Sarah and Derek where standing. The man or what pretended to be a man brought out a gun from behind his back. Sarah and Derek noticed him and jumped behind tombstones firing back at him, doing little good. Diving into her truck Amy pulled out her plasma rifle. Derek and Sarah's guns had no effect on the machine, Amy's firing however destroyed the machine in 2 bullets. Stunned Sarah and Derek turned from the machine on the round to Amy. "Who the hell are you?"Sarah demanded. Derek answered for her. "The luckiest person alive."Turning back to Amy, Sarah asked "How did you know where we were and that we needed help?" "I followed you and terminators always find you." persistent, Sarah asked again. "Why were you following us?" Smiling Amy answered, "I brought you something."With that, Amy walked back to her truck, followed by Sarah and Derek. Amy pulled the tarp up in the back of the truck to show the others. "The Turk!" They said in unison. "Part of it. The emotion half is with the FBI and a new group called Babylon studying it."Amy Corrected.
That night, in the garage, Sarah, Derek and Amy dropped thermite on the Turk, watching it burn. Tomorrow they would continue the search for the rest of the Turk but for now, they could all breath a little easier.