The T-1001 stopped near the ridge. She turned to look at the TechCom soldier named Brittany O'Brian. She was struggling to keep up with Catherine. Turning to look at the terrain, Catharine seemed to recall this place being a forest once. Slowly, she began scanning her files until she found a picture of the old trees. Despite being a machine, she found she rather liked the color and beauty of the trees over the barren landscape before her.

"What makes you b-believe who you are l-looking for can be found with General Weever?" Brittney wheezed.

"They were friends. When little Savannah was in school, the two would write messages to each other. I could no' keep them separate. John Henry was not at my office, he wasn't at my house. The only thing that I can think of is that he will be looking for Savannah. How far are we?"

The TechCom soldier threw her hands in the air. She growled and looked around in frustration. "M-man, don't you e-ever rest?"

Catharine raised an eyebrow and looked back at the wasteland before her. "No, I never rest. How much farther?"

"Six k-kicks that w-way before we will m-meet up with what is l-left of the Resistance."

With a nod, the terminator began walking. A smile began forming on her lips as she heard Brittney's grunts of displeasure.