Abby was out of the car almost as soon as she pulled up in front of the factory, taking a single moment to park the vehicle in a slightly less conspicuous place. She strode away towards the building, anger at Helen in her every step, determination to rescue her husband in every fiber of her being. Jess had told them she would expect a call back very soon, but that she was working on hacking the CCTV near the factory.

The Connor Clone was a step behind her, not quite as sure as she was, and rather more nervous than he'd let the others believe. He had a really, really bad feeling about this. But he was not used to speaking his mind; and Abby wanted to do things this way anyway. Who was he to argue with her decisions?

Abby marched right up to the door, but there was a heavy padlock on the shutter, and after a single tug on the lock, she turned around, looking at the clone, who stared straight back at her.

"This is defiantely the place?" She demanded. He nodded.

"Yes. He's inside. I also recognize the building, though not this side of it..."

"Is there a back entrance, then?" Abby asked, softening her tone a little.

"Yes... and Connor's that direction." He told her, biting his lip. She noticed that.

"What's wrong?" Suspicion colored her tone, and the Clone hesitated.

"It's just that... it feels like a... a trap...?" He wasn't sure, but it felt a bit like what a trap should... feel like. That even sounded well-strange in his own head. But he was relieved when she nodded, eyes bright and gaze razor-sharp. He should have kown that this woman was not going to blindly follow him; she still didn't trust him. That was good. He barely trusted himself.

"So we've got to find another alternate way in... hmm..." Abby turned back to the padlocked, shuttered, tall door in the wall, tugging at the lock again.

"Are there any tools in the boot?" The clone suggested, brows knitted together in thought.

Abby grinned at him, and ran back to it. A moment later, she returned with some tools in hand.


Jess's fingers flew across the keyboard, several windows of various purposes open across the screens. She glanced up as Becker and the team ran past, offering a brief smile, and then went back to work. She wanted to get visuals on Abby and the clone - and make sure that Helen's people wouldn't be able to make use of the CCTV. Any advantage she could give them would help.

"Yes!"

Of course, as things tend to go, the siren for an Anomaly started up at that same moment. Jess' face fell for a single second, before she swiveled towards the ADD's main screen, tapping at the keys.

"Becker?" She called him on the coms.

"Anomaly? Where is it?"

"It's..." Well, that was... interesting. Not necesarily good news, either.