Her plan was simple really, she didn't know why she hadn't thought of it before. Neo trusted the computer. So, she'd use that to her advantage.

Follow the white rabbit.

And he did. Right to her. Right into his new life. He trusted her from the first time they met in that club. Maybe it was fate, maybe not. It didn't matter. They had gotten him out. She had gotten him out. Now she had to wait again. It would be months before he'd be well enough to speak and even longer before he could become an active part of the crew.

She had thought that once he was out, the feelings she had would go away. They didn't. In fact, everyday she worked on him, rebuilding muscles or placing plugs in his arms, the feelings just got stronger.

Then one day he woke up. Morpheus explained everything to him and introduced him to the crew. He panicked. Everyone panicked after that story. Then he trained and that night he slept. She brought his dinner to his room and quietly knelt down next to him and set the tray on the floor. The moment she looked at his peaceful, sleeping face she knew that those feelings were not going to go away.

He was the One.