Chapter 877
Tumble Weed
Ally was about to make her move. She thought back on the events she faced earlier in the day. She was never backed up before like she was today. There were three drones for direct fire support, and one on recon. In addition to it, Steve and Al were there to assist her. Someone really looked out for her. Normally she might have needed to face the bikers alone. The way it worked out, she didn't get a scratch. If it was CamNet on her own, she owed CamNet one. If CamNet was prompted by someone, she owed them one. She was pretty sure there was someone behind the scene on this one. She was pretty sure who it was.
She moved her position to get a better look at the building. There was a slight uphill slope in the area where she was. There were a couple of things about the gully which were troublesome. It was the area where it widened out some from its normal deeper narrower form. When it widened out, it always became shallower. It appeared as if it was going to be the case to reach the spot she wanted to reach. She kept track of what was happening around her in every direction. She didn't want to get target fixation and only concentrate on what was happening with the building. She knew if there was a Terminator associated with the group of Grays in the building, they could move outside of the perimeter and search for someone who attempted to do exactly what she attempted to do.
She continued along the gully which was much shallower now. She brought the north side of the building under direct observation, as well as being able to keep the west side of the structure in view. She looked for some security cameras but didn't spot any. She thought there should be more security than the perimeter fence, which was in disrepair. The operation was sloppy or over confident. It was usually a combination of both. When something became routine, it tended to lose whatever importance it once possessed. It was the same thing, a different day.
Ally needed to consider the possibilities about security for the building. If the perimeter fence was in disrepair, there should be surveillance equipment on the building to watch the outer area and see if anyone approached. She carefully looked at both the west and north side of the building from her position of concealment in the shallow gully. She was a little concerned at what she couldn't spot.
"I'm looking at the north side as well as the west side of the building." Ally said. "I don't see anything. There's no security equipment I can detect."
The lack of any security devices made Ally wonder why. They must have something else they relied on for security. It couldn't be anything good for the Resistance.
Al and Steve kept a watch on the south and east side.
Since their return from assisting Ally, there hadn't been much activity at all they were able to spot. It appeared it was about to change.
"We've detected some movement within the rear of the truck." Steve said. "It looks like the box truck is being loaded."
John sat up a little straighter in his chair in the casino Control Center. He became a little bored earlier due to the inactivity. Now it looked like they might have something.
"What can you see?" John asked. "Can you tell what is being put inside of it?"
Steve and Al could only see the box truck was backed up to a loading bay. There was no actual loading dock outside of the building where they could see things being moved around.
"The box truck is bouncing around slightly." Al said. "It's backed up to a loading bay in the wall."
Steve thought about the movement of the truck.
"I think the indication is something which weighs a lot is being moved around inside of it." Steve said.
John did a quick check to see where Cameron's team was. They were still a little ways out yet. He knew they were going to need to make their approach on foot once they reached the outer fence around the building. If they were to drive into the property on the road, they would be spotted instantly. It was doubtful the location received any visitors due to its remote location.
"Great." John said. "We don't even have all of our people in place yet."
The latest turn of events didn't tell them anything. They didn't know if it was some scheduled event or a reaction to something they may have done. Specifically with the current operation, they took down two Grays in a building, and captured an HK Track. There were also two Grays in a pick up truck who were terminated. At some point someone was going to miss those four individuals. There were also the four Fanatics they dealt with. As far as they knew, one of them could have been a spy for the Grays. It wouldn't be uncommon based on past experience. It also seemed to be a two way street when it came to the spies. Every group tried to infiltrate the other to find out what they could.
None of it really mattered in the end because they still didn't know what was going on with the box truck or inside the building. They didn't know what type of force they would face when they needed to enter the building.
John wondered what any of the individuals inside of the building actually did. He wondered if they were more than just security.
John Henry wasn't so sure the truck was being loaded. Maybe all Steve and Al could determine from their location was something was happening in the back of the box truck.
"John, we don't know if they are loading it or unloading it." John Henry said. "All we know for sure is they unloaded one HK Track at the other location. Maybe there are more inside of the truck. Maybe there was nothing when they returned. We don't know yet."
John would have figured the truck would have been unloaded as soon as it was parked at the loading bay. It seemed to him it was the way things should work. Then again, he knew how lazy some individuals were. They would still need to accomplish the same task at some point in time. There was no logical reason to delay doing it and getting it taken care of.
"What else would they have done all this time?" John asked. "If they were unloading it, they should have done it several hours ago."
John Henry saw it as a two way street. He didn't want to point out humans were quite illogical and rather unpredictable. He knew sometimes Cameron, and other Resistance Terminators, could act in a similar manner. He wanted to remain focused on what they could currently observe.
"Wouldn't it apply to loading it as well?" John Henry asked. "Anything they would load into the truck was already there in the building. If they were going to take it to a different location, it should have been loaded and secured immediately."
John thought about it for a few moments. One thought for the delay popped into his head but he wasn't sure if he wanted to mention it yet. He thought about what the two Grays at the location Gail and Cammy took down were going to do once the box truck was gone. They even planned where to go, and who to look for. Neither the location nor the individual was specific, it was general in scope, but specific in intent.
"Have you picked up any communications coming to or going from location?" John asked.
John Henry took a 'hands off' approach to the location until all of their teams were in place.
"I haven't been able to detect anything." John Henry said. "I haven't blocked anything yet to tip our hand either."
John would have hoped they would have been able to glean some information by this point in time. It wasn't the case.
"None of this makes sense." John said.
John Henry thought it was prudent to point out one of his observations. He actually thought John would have said something about it by now, but he hadn't. He felt he needed to address the issue.
"It seldom seems to anymore." John Henry said. "There was a deceased female at the other location. They may have one or more females here as well, live ones for now. Gail reported the two Grays inquired about any available females when they were at the location Cammy and her took down. It was obviously something they were willing to do then and delay their departure. It seemed logical they would do the same thing where they currently were. Unless there was a Terminator leaning on them to do things more efficiently, people tended to do them as irregularly as possible, even if it's not by direct intent."
John frowned at the thought of John Henry's suggestion. It was what he thought of a few moments ago himself. It was something he would rather not have to think about. He would try to skirt the issue for now.
"It would explain the delay." John said. "Either way…."
John sure hoped there wasn't another female captive in there. If there was, she would have been abused repeatedly at this point. She could be dead now too. He would really like to know what was going on inside of the building.
The Grays who were in this time period, treated females the same way they were treated in the future. He hoped Cameron didn't make this same connection about a possible female captive. It was one of the reasons why he chose not to address the issue directly himself earlier.
CamNet sent Cameron a priority update and new information. She detected a conversation between John Henry and John she thought was important enough to relay the message to Cameron.
Cameron listened to John and John Henry through CamNet. She glanced at Savannah before she spoke. The new information troubled her.
"We need to hurry." Cameron said.
Savannah looked around. She wondered what changed. She was unable to detect anything different.
"Why?" Savannah asked. "What's happening? Is something different now? Is there any danger to our troops on the ground already there?"
Savannah was at a loss for what may have changed. She didn't know about John and John Henry's conversation about a possible female captive.
Cammy didn't care for the sudden change in events either. She wondered what impulsive thought must have come into Cameron's mind. She hadn't received the same information Cameron did from CamNet.
"What's changed?" Cammy asked. "Did you think of something new?"
Cameron was worried about a possible female hostage. The thought of what must have happened to her bothered her greatly. She felt they needed to speed things up and step the operation up. She didn't feel she needed to explain her actions to anyone.
"My disposition Is what's changed." Cameron said. "I want Sheila with us, now. We're going to attack."
Savannah still didn't have the same information Cameron just received. The sudden change to step up the attack made her feel a little uneasy. She felt they didn't possess enough information yet as to what was inside of the target.
"We don't know what they have inside there yet." Savannah said. "We need more intel. We can't go in blind."
Cameron thought of a possible female captive and suppressed a glitch impulse. She wanted to deal with the issue immediately. She needed to know Gail's condition.
"Gail, what's your current rate of function at?" Cameron asked.
Savannah looked at Gail and smiled faintly. She wanted to give her some reassurance.
"Give it to her straight." Savannah said as she gently squeezed Gail's hand. "I need to know as well. It's important for you too."
Gail finished another internal diagnostic only a short time ago.
"I'm currently operating at ninety eight percent." Gail said. "I'm fine. It's mostly minor sheath damage."
Cameron felt it was well within operational limits. She entered into combat at far less than the same operational capability before. She experienced a slight glitch impulse as she recollected some of them. She really didn't want to think about those times. Some of them were touch and go. She didn't think Gail would experience any problems at ninety eight percent.
"It is close enough." Cameron said. "You're with us."
Savannah decided she'd better keep an eye on Gail and make sure she didn't develop any 'problems'. The damage done to Gail would have been done to her if Gail hadn't shielded her with her chassis. The jagged piece of metal she pulled from Gail's back would have killed her. She knew the nature of a Terminator would allow them to enter combat at far less than their full capability. If they could still function at all, they were going to attempt to carry out the mission regardless of what it was. The only damage which would stop them would need to be terminal damage and complete incapacitation.
Sheila wanted to carve the Fanatical Gray up. She already removed all of his crushed fingers. His hands were bloody nubs. She tied tourniquets around both of his wrists before she started. She was dissatisfied with the results so far. It was time to start on the methods which always produced answers. All of her encounters with Fanatics indicated they were a different breed than a Gray. They were more motivated by their belief in SkyMaster, than they were about what they could get out of it for themselves from Skynet.
She received the request from Cameron to join her immediately. It's not what she wanted to hear right now. She was about to start on the part which always excited her. It didn't matter how many times she did the same thing. It was simply the fact she was about to do it again which drove her excitement level up. She knew it was the 'dark Jesse' inside of her, but she didn't care. She learned to embrace the feeling and cultivate it. She really wanted to start the procedure with the Fanatic. She wanted to see if she could buy at least a few more minutes.
"I was just about to get started." Sheila said. "The Fanatic won't talk unless I start cutting on him. Because of his strong misguided convictions, he seems a little more resilient to pain than others. He may be under the influence of something as well."
Cameron didn't want any further delays. If there was a hostage to be rescued, they needed to move now.
"We don't have time for games." Cameron said. "There are more important things we need to deal with as soon as possible. The Fanatic doesn't seem to be able to help us with what we need to do now."
Sheila was a little taken aback by Cameron's comment. Maybe she did view current interrogations as games. They actually were games to her. She was sure if she enjoyed something, it wouldn't be viewed as work. It would be viewed as entertainment. She was very entertained with what she did to the Fanatic. She still didn't like the fact they were almost all terminated at the old daycare center. She also needed to remember Savannah was nearby with Cameron. Maybe it was time to just clean things up.
"Do you want him terminated?" Sheila asked.
Cameron already started to formulate a plan. It seemed to be a bold plan depending upon how it was actually carried out.
"No." Cameron said. "This is what I want Dan and Frank to do…."
Cameron laid out a plan. It was very far reaching. It deepened a lot on the direction the Grays turned if they left the facility in the box truck. She might be able to get her hands on a Trojan Horse. She might get her hands on a death trap instead. There was no way to know what would happen. Either way, it was time to stir the hornet's nest and see what they could uncover.
Ally wanted to get a closer look at the warehouse. Since there were no external security devices detected, she decided to advance on the structure herself. She moved forward toward the warehouse. The northwest corner was a blind corner for the Grays inside. There were no windows on either the north or the west side.
John Henry detected her movement from the drone footage.
"Ally's on the move." John Henry said.
John looked at the image he was provided.
"Why?" John asked. "Did I miss something?"
John Henry felt it probably dealt with the earlier conversation about a possible female hostage.
"She may have been prompted to act to determine if there were any detainees inside of the structure." John Henry said.
John quickly understood the implication. He looked at a zoomed in image of her as she moved.
"Beautiful…." John said. "She doesn't appear to be very heavily armed either."
John Henry advised her to use caution.
Ally was close enough to the building now to hear what she didn't need to hear. It was the sound of metal tracks on concrete. She needed to get the information out to the others. It was bad news.
"I can hear a tracked vehicle moving inside." Ally said. "I can't tell what it is yet."
John quickly looked over at John Henry. Ally's report was bad news no matter how it was looked at. With the threat of active HK Tracks or HK Treads, they couldn't take any chances. She would need to have at least a LAW rocket with her. She didn't.
"Are you in danger?" John asked. "If you are, pull out. Don't try to face it alone if it comes out."
John Henry speculated on what Ally heard.
"Perhaps the movement of the HK Track is related to whatever just occurred with the truck." John Henry said. "Maybe it was something moved out of the truck, or something else being moved towards the truck."
It still seemed like bad news to John.
"It might be some type of automated sentry as well." John said.
Ally hadn't heard the sounds of any doors opening she could detect. She thought it was a good thing. Currently she couldn't see the north side of the building from her present location. The north side of the building did have a large roll up door on it. So far what she heard sounded like an internal movement. The area looked clear and no current threat was detected. She decided to continue her trek and see what she could uncover. She thought it was important to know what the team was going to need to face. She just hoped she wasn't discovered and needed to face it alone first.
"I'm good." Ally said. "I'm almost to the building. If the drone on patrol spots any doors opening, I need to know immediately. I haven't heard any so far."
John Henry focused one of the drones on Ally's position.
"We're watching you." John said.
It made Ally think of something she heard once before.
"Who watches the watchers?" Ally asked.
John quickly glanced over at John Henry. He thought CamNet fit the bill, but then again, who watched over CamNet? He wanted to let Ally know they were going to act if necessary.
"Nobody…." John said. "There's a drone ready to respond to back you up if it becomes necessary. I want the drones to do the heavy lifting if it becomes necessary. If we tell you to get down, you need to do so immediately."
Ally couldn't help but to turn her response into a sexual innuendo.
"If you tell me to get down, you won't need to ask twice." Ally said. "I get down every chance I can get. I have to say I usually get off when I get down. I think you know the drill."
John and John Henry briefly glanced at each other but neither one of them commented. They both felt it was best not to address or acknowledge the comment. It would only lead to more. They hoped no one else would pick up the ball and run with it. The response came a little quicker than they expected.
"If anyone wants to get down, or get off, I'm your huckleberry." Sheila said. "You all know where to find me."
John and John Henry watched Ally carefully make her way closer to the building. She just updated them on the tracked vehicle inside she could hear moving around. It was further away inside of the building now than it was earlier.
John Henry contemplated Ally's earlier question.
"I think she was talking about us." John Henry said.
John was pretty sure he knew which one John Henry meant. His first thought was it was CamNet, but he thought it was best not to say it out loud.
"Who watches the watchers?" John asked.
Much to their surprise and in apparent response to John's repetition of Ally's question, they received an answer.
'I DO.' Popped up suddenly on both of their screens.
John Henry tilted his head slightly to the side.
"I guess CamNet does." John Henry said.
John already arrived at the same conclusion. He already thought of a response on his own. He tried not to say it, but it slipped out anyway.
"Who watches CamNet?" John asked.
Their screens instantly showed a new message.
'NOBODY.' The response was quick.
John and John Henry looked at each other again. It was a reminder they could have done without. It seemed best not to respond any further to the comments. It was enough to think about.
They returned their attention back to Ally's movements as she approached the building.
John did wonder about it though. He knew Cameron viewed herself as 'Nobody'. He wasn't sure if the response indicated it was Cameron who watched over CamNet or there was no one who watched over CamNet. He wasn't so sure about it. He knew they may not know all the details or the thousands of things which can happen in the background, but he was pretty sure if there was some 'corrective action' needed, the 'Chosen Ones' were the ones who would 'watch over the watchers'. He further understood the role Savannah and Young Allison would play going forward into the future. He realized it was a much larger role than just to assist and help him. It was to keep everything else in check, including the supercomputers, all of them.
He wanted to get back to the operation. He really would have preferred for Ally to wait until the rest of the troops were in position, or at least in a position to assist her.
John Henry spotted a new development.
"I see Steve is moving as well." John Henry said.
John looked at the drone image. He hadn't authorized anyone else to move. He figured if they did, they must have a good reason. The good reason was probably a bad thing for them.
"Beautiful…." John said.
Previously, Steve and Al took the building under observation on the east and south sides. Once they heard Ally started to move in on the building so she could get a better look and hear what was happening inside, it was decided one of them would attempt to do the same thing from their sector.
Steve was the first to volunteer for the task. He set out on his own.
Al wanted to keep the Control Center informed.
"Steve is moving in along the railroad siding. There's a drainage ditch and a lot of tumble weeds." Al said. "I have one LAW rocket. I can use it on the truck if it leaves."
John didn't want to tip their hand too early to the pending breach of the building. He would like to do a more clandestine entry if possible, rather than a full on assault.
"Not yet." John said. "We'll use a drone strike for it if it's needed. Tell us if it looks like they are even thinking about driving the truck away. I want you to save the LAW rocket for a more threatening target if one arises. There could be something more localized once things progress."
Al wondered if he would need to use the LAW against the HK Track moving around inside the building. It could be an HK Tread too. It was even worse.
"Affirmative…." Al said.
He was ready whatever the target would be.
Ally quickly and carefully made her way to the west side of the building. She still hadn't spotted any surveillance cameras on her journey.
"I'm up against the building. I'm touching it." Ally said. "I can feel the vibration and hear the tracked vehicle moving. It sounds like an HK Track. I don't think it is an HK Tread."
John Henry was very concerned about the latest development. It appeared they would need to face a bigger threat than he anticipated. Maybe it wasn't actually a bigger threat than he anticipated, but it was certainly a more active one.
"Is there more than one HK Track moving around?" John Henry asked.
Ally paused and listened again. She felt they needed some additional surveillance.
"I don't know." Ally said. "Can you get any thermal imagery from a drone?"
John Henry tried a lower level drone scan earlier to see if he could obtain the information. He ran into an obstacle.
"The roof has reflection panels on it to deflect the sun and heat." John Henry said. "It deflected the drone's scans as well. I couldn't obtain any conclusive data."
It wasn't the answer Ally hoped for. There were two doors available to her. She would have liked to have been presented with a less risky choice to make as to which door to breach. One of them would make a lot more noise than the other.
"I have a roll up door on the north side and a regular door on the west side." Ally said. "I'll try to get a look inside from the regular door on the west side."
John wasn't so sure it was a good idea at this point in time, especially with an HK Track driving around inside. It might actually be on patrol. It could be a sentry for the building.
"The door may be wired for an alarm or someone will hear you force it open." John said. "Remember there are Terminators involved with this group. The HK Track may confront you."
John Henry wanted to point out there were two other options available as possible ways to enter the building.
"The railroad siding is on the east side and the loading dock is on the south side." John Henry said. "If there's no surveillance in those locations, we need to see if there are other alternatives to make an entry."
Ally still believed she had the best proposition.
"I'll try the west side door." Ally said. "It might not be locked. You never know."
John looked over the drone images and the images sent to him by Steve and Al.
"If it's locked, I want you to move to the south side." John said. "There are a number of doors there."
Ally was sure she was going from the frying pan into the fire. Maybe facing the twenty bikers alone would have proved to be less dangerous than the current situation looked like it was going to turn out. She could still hear the HK Track moving around inside of the building.
Al heard John's latest plan for Ally. He needed to issue a warning.
"There are security cameras on the south side." Al said. "They seem to cover the area where the trucks need to back up to the loading bays."
Ally was sure of her earlier observation. She wanted to reaffirm it.
"There are none on the west or north side." Ally said.
John Henry was worried about Steve's current movement through the drainage ditch alongside the railroad siding.
"What about where Steve is headed?" John Henry asked.
Al was pretty confident in their earlier recon of the building.
"None were spotted on the east side." Al said. "Wait, I see one of the regular doors opening on the loading dock side. Two men have exited. They're headed for the box truck."
John was aware of a plan Cameron informed him about. She hadn't given him all the details. She said it all depended upon which direction the truck turned when it left the building. It needed to cross over the railroad tracks and go down a short road.
"When they reach the main road, tell us which direction they're going to go." John said. "We hope it's south."
Al watched the two men walk to the truck. They didn't look at anything or check anything. They just got into it. The truck started with a puff of exhaust smoke, and started to move.
"They've entered the truck and have started to pull out." Al said.
John wondered about the rear door of the truck.
"Do they need to stop to close the rear door?" John asked.
Al wondered about it himself. He hoped to be able to get a look inside of the building as the truck pulled away.
Ally moved her position up to the corner of the west wall and the south side of the building. She was able to see the truck drive away.
"No. It's a roll up door. They could close it at the loading bay." Ally said. "The west door was locked."
John wanted to know what Al could see from his position now since the truck was away from the loading bay.
"Al, can you see anything inside the building from the open dock door?" John asked.
Al was a little disappointed when the truck pulled away. He'd hoped to be able to do so.
"It's closed." Al said. "It was probably closed after the roll up door on the truck was pulled down."
John wondered if they were ever going to catch a break on this one. So far didn't look like it.
"Typical…." John said.
Al watched the progress of the truck as it exited towards the street.
"The truck has crossed the railroad tracks for the rail siding." Al said. "Steve is in the ditch which runs along the outside of the rail siding. He's moved a large tumble weed in back of him so they wouldn't see him. In fact I can't see him now. The truck is at the main road now it's getting ready to turn."
John waited in anticipation for the next answer.
"Turn south…." John said as he hoped they would. "Head back to civilization."
Al watched the truck pause at the main road before it finally made its turn.
"They just made a right hand turn. They're headed south." Al said.
John thought maybe they just did catch their first lucky break.
"Excellent…." John said.
What he didn't know was if they just went from the frying pan into the fire.
Minutes ago:
The two Grays exited a door on the dock area and headed to the truck. They climbed in and started it and drove off. They pulled away from the dock and headed south on the highway after they crossed the railroad siding.
"It looks like we drew the short straw again." One Gray said.
"I can hardly see anything." The other Gray said.
"These old dim headlights suck." One Gray said. "They barely light up the road."
"Maybe you should slow down. Just don't hit anything and mess the truck up." The other Gray said. "We'll have the 'Bucket Head' all over us."
"Why's the 'Metal Moron' in charge anyway?" One Gray asked. "One of us should be. 'Circuit Brain' should work for us."
"You've been out of the future too long." The other Gray said.
"I don't think it's been long enough." One Gray said.
"What's that?" The other Gray asked as he looked up.
"It's a shooting star." One Gray said as he looked up too.
"WATCH OUT!" The other Gray yelled.
Before the one Gray could even apply the brakes, they hit something. The truck bounced as it ran over it. There were two distinct bumps with the front and rear tires.
"Damn, what was it?" One Gray asked as he slowed down. "Do you think it was a coyote?"
"It looked like a person." The other Gray said. "The last time I hit one, I stopped and watched it struggle until it finally died. It sure made a lot of noise at first. I think it was trying to call for help."
"I think you should have just finished it off quickly." One Gray said.
"Whatever, dude." The other Gray said. "We better stop and check the truck for damage."
"It was probably nothing." One Gray said.
"I'll call it in." The other Gray said.
"Wait." One Gray said. "Let's see if there's any damage first. If not, we will drag the stiff off the road and never report this. Who'd be out here anyway but some hobo or an illegal waiting to catch a train? Nobody will miss them. It's not like they're real people anyway."
There was some uneasy laughter in the cab of the truck with the last comment. It seemed to apply to several groups of individuals in the past, including females, especially the homeless ones.
"Yeah, I don't want to go 'out back' and 'disappear' like some people have." The other Gray said. "'The Tin Can' doesn't allow more than one screw up."
"I know what you mean." One Gray said.
They stopped the truck and went out to check it for damage. If the truck was damaged, the Terminator would find out about it the first time he looked at the truck. It would be their fault, even if it wasn't.
They used their phones to light up the fender and bumper area. There were no dents in either one. Nothing was leaking out from under the truck either. Both men looked a little relieved they wouldn't need to try to explain what happened to the truck to the Terminator in charge.
"It looks like we lucked out." One Gray said.
"I only see some blood on the bumper." The other Gray said.
"It's what the bumper is for, it's not for looks." One Gray said. "It did its job."
They saw the outline in the moonlight of a figure in the road behind the truck. It was clear it wasn't a coyote. It was a human shape.
"It looks like it was a person." One Gray said. "It was their own fault. They shouldn't have been in the road."
"I'll drag them into the bushes." The other Gray said.
"Good idea." One Gray said
"Hey, if it is a chick and she is still warm…." The other Gray said.
"We don't have time for any fun." One Gray said. "Maybe they have some cash on them."
"I'll go with you." The other Gray said.
"What's wrong, don't you trust me?" One Gray asked.
"Not really, you just ran over someone and killed them. You don't seem too worried about it." The other Gray said. "I think it's a valid point."
"It was your fault. You made me look up." One Gray said. "The headlights suck too. None of it's my fault. If it becomes an issue, I'm going to let you try to explain it. Maybe I'll tell them you were the one driving."
One Gray hoped they would find money. The other Gray hoped they would find a female. If she was already dead it didn't matter. She would still be warm. She was obviously alive two minutes ago. It probably wouldn't be as exciting as it normally would be. Everything would be way too quiet.
Closing monologue by Cameron:
The Plan Changed
Even the best laid plans
Seldom seen to come to fruition
What was once a clear path
Is now divided by a partition
You were being directed
In a safe and secure direction
Everything looked very good
For your best future and protection
Suddenly between us
A wedge was smugly driven
Events soon out of control occurred
Which will never be forgiven
Once the train
Was off the tracks
It leaves everyone open
To an onslaught of attacks
Everything was set in motion
It was already prearranged
Then you became estranged
The plan changed
Nobody