Meanwhile back on the catwalks, Sylvie's group was continuing to follow the Oracle Turret. Kayla was flying in the air carrying Alpha next to her and Albina was flying just behind the group while Sylvie, P-Body, and Atlas were walking quickly in the front just behind the Oracle Turret. They had flown down a good number of levels and were continuing to follow him closely. The turret seemed that he knew where he was going. He had a supernatural certainty that was almost unbelievable, but they trusted him. So much so that Sylvie was barely keeping of track of where they were in the facility.

"How much farther, Sylvie?" Kayla asked as she was munching on a potato.

"I don't know," Sylvie said. "I cannot read the turret's visions. Remember?"

Kayla sighed and said, "I guess it can't be helped, but I wish that we could know at least whether or not we are close to Chelsea."

"You need to be patient," Albina said.

"How can I be patient?" Kayla said impatiently while chewing. "Don't you want to save Chelsea and Jeffrey?!"

"We cannot rush forward without knowing where we are going or thinking our actions through," Albina responded calmly. "You have to remember where we are. If we try to rush ahead, we could get lost, and if we try to act without thinking, we could get ourselves killed. Who would we be able to save then?"

"I guess you're right," Kayla said continuing to chew. "I just wish that we would make progress faster. This suspense is killing me!"

"Just pray for patience," Albina said with a smile. "Also, quit chewing with your mouth open. You look like an uncivilized pig."

"You're so rude," Kayla said smiling.

"Says the girl who talks with her mouth full," Albina said.

It was then that the oracle turret finally stopped. Everyone else stopped behind him, too. P-Body tapped Sylvie on the shoulder to ask what was going on. Albina and Kayla quickly echoed his sentiment.

"Sylvie, are we here?" Albina asked.

"Yeah, is this where she is?" Kayla asked.

Sylvie walked in front of the oracle turret and quickly asked, "What's going on? Why did you stop? Are we here?"

"We are where we need to be," the oracle turret said. "Someone you need to free is inside that box."

The group looked to their right and saw a testing chamber.

"Didn't see that before," Kayla said out loud. "Wait a second, does that mean they're in there?!"

"Let me see," Sylvie said calmly.

Sylvie shut her eyes and focused. She hacked into the camera and looked around inside the box. It was a chamber with a toxic pool and three platforms. Chelsea was not in there, but a lone turret was. He was playing a melody that Sylvie recognized because it was a melody from a song that Chelsea listened to all the time. It was Terry, the defective turret that Chelsea befriended. He had to be. There was no other explanation. Sylvie was amazed. How in the world could the oracle turret have known where he would be before Chelsea even mentioned him? He must have really been psychic. Sylvie logged her brain off of the hacked camera so that she could communicate with the others once again.

"Is Chelsea in there, Sylvie?" Kayla anxiously asked.

"No, but Terry is," Sylvie replied.

"Terry?" Albina said. "You mean the turret that Chelsea saved? He's in there?"

"Yes," Sylvie said.

Then turning to Alpha and Oracle who were both standing on the ground at this point, she said, "I don't know how he knew it, but it's true. The oracle turret really is psychic."

"So, let's get him out," Kayla said. "We have no time to lose. If Chelsea was here not that long ago, then that means that she's not too far ahead now."

"Good deduction work, Kayla," Albina said. "Sylvie, be sure to tap into his mind before you do anything else. We would not want him to shoot us because we aren't singing."

"I know," Sylvie said in slight annoyance. "Just give me a minute to focus."

Sylvie focused, and she was able to tap into the turret's mind. While the impulse to kill was much weaker than his desire to be musical, it was still present, so Sylvie shut it off. Terry felt slightly stranger on the inside as his eye turned from bright red to green. The change inside was so noticeable that he even stopped making music.

"What is going on?" Terry said to himself.

"Okay," Sylvie said. "It's off and now all we have to do is bust him out."

Sylvie focused her mind and commanded the walls close to her to come down. The walls to the turret's left immediately fell down to reveal the trio of mutants and four robots.

Terry was shaking in his place as he asked, "Who are you?"

Sylvie looked forward and said, "Kayla, fly me over there."

"Got it," Kayla said in response.

Kayla used her telekinesis to lift Sylvie from the walkway to the platform where the turret was standing.

"How did you do that?" Terry asked continuing to panic.

Sylvie landed and then walked to the shaking turret. She crouched down next to him and touched her hand to his head. Then she started humming the melody that the turret was playing to himself earlier. Terry listened to the melody and immediately recognized it.

"You know her?" Terry asked.

"Yes, I do," Sylvie said. "She is a little sister to me."

"She saved me," Terry said looking down. "She didn't have to, but she did."

"I know she did, and she asked us to save you," Sylvie said very gently. "If you come with me, you will see her again, and you will see the green world. You can trust us. We want to help you and every other turret in this place. We want you to be free to live without fear. Will you please come with us?"

"I want to see her and see the green that she was talking about," Terry said. "I'll go."

Sylvie made his legs work, and for the first time in his life, Terry was able to move. He shook his front left leg in amazement as Sylvie picked him up.

"Let's go, Kayla," Sylvie yelled across the platform.

"Okay," Kayla responded.

Telekinetically, Kayla lifted the pair back onto the platform. Terry trembled in shyness as he beheld all the people there. However, no sooner had Sylvie put Terry down than had the Oracle Turret decided to keep moving.

"Wait, where are you going now?" Sylvie yelled after him as he kept walking.

"There is another place where we have to go now," Oracle responded.

"I guess he had another vision," Albina said as she flew up in the air once again. "Oh, well! Let's go."

Sylvie walked on ahead, Atlas and P-Body ran behind her, Kayla picked up the two turrets and followed behind, and Albina took up the rear.

Terry was quiet for a moment taking everything in, but Alpha knew how he was feeling and decided to address his thoughts.

"I bet that you're wondering what's going on," Alpha said.

"Yes," Terry said.

"They are humans who have been blessed by God with mutant powers," Alpha said quickly.

"Oh," Terry said quietly.

"Yeah," Alpha said gesturing with his front right leg toward Albina. "The white lady is Albina. She can fly and freeze things."

Albina nodded her head to the two of them.

"The lady without arms and legs is Kayla," Alpha said gesturing to Kayla. "She makes everything fly."

"The word for it is telekinesis," Kayla said.

"The blond haired lady is Sylvie," Alpha said gesturing to Sylvie. "She can read the minds of machines and get them to do things."

"We're glad to have you here, Terry," Sylvie said.

"The one in front of us is the oracle turret," Alpha said.

"The oracle turret?" Terry asked in surprise.

"Yes," Alpha said. "He has visions of the future and now he's leading us to their friend."

"Wow!" Terry said.

"Those other two robots used to work for GLaDOS," Alpha said. "The tall one is P-Body and the shorter one is Atlas. They help Sylvie."

"Okay," Terry replied.

Terry was silent for a moment before he plucked up the courage to respond.

"Was she one of you?" Terry asked.

"Yes," Sylvie replied. "Her name is Chelsea. GLaDOS kidnapped her and another one of our friends. Now, we are going to save them and then kill GLaDOS."

"How?" Terry asked nervously.

"We don't have an exact plan yet," Kayla admitted. "We're going to tear her apart with our mutant powers most likely."

"It's okay though," Alpha said. "God is with us, so we are definitely going to succeed."

"He's right," Albina said. "We are coming up with a plan. You don't have to worry. We are going to win by the grace of God."

"Okay," Terry said uncertainly.