The voice in her head sounded like a tool, she thought. Whoever it was clearly didn't know the old man too well. Spark didn't like that someone else was in her head at all. The idea that someone else might be poking around in her head getting information out of her was making her angry. Spark made an attempt to return a message. [i]I could care less what you have to say bitch. I assume you can hear me too so let me tell you this: If I catch you snoopin' around in my head I'll tear out your fuckin' heart out and shove it down your damn throat, understand?[/i] Spark had every intention of keeping her promise, regardless of the consequences. 

Just then the guards started moving and she had her chance to change position. She took it and in a few seconds she made it out of the gym and into the corridors without being detected. It was easy enough to short out an electronic lock to one of the supply closets and hide again when a pair of guards got close. For now she would continue to scan the power grid for anything useful, even if it was incredibly meticulous and boring.