The walk was more horrible since she had seen… something.  It was crawling near the ground that was all she had known.  A quick stop back where she had woken up would be for the best here.  There had to be SOMETHING she could use as a weapon.  AI was unhelpful with this after the data loss.  A Weapons storage locker or something would be great at this point.  Not that she knew how to use a weapon much, but maybe it was robot instinct?  

The door was still open, but without power that was a good sign so she slipped back inside to look around.  Horror would be the best word for this.  The bodies were gone, well the larger parts of them were gone.  No blood trail, no pieces that had fallen off in the hallway, just… gone.  "AI… is there a protocol I am unaware of here?"  She questioned.  

"Negative, all frames were beyond operational at time of awakening."  She replied.

"So not what I wanted to hear," Fuck FIB.

Her gaze now even more alert, if that was possible, was looking for something, anything, and there was something.  A metal rod that had broken off at a nasty angle.  Spear acquired.  Retrieving the object she continued to look around, but only the pods themselves looked useful, maybe a shield?  No, the cover was too large, and breaking it would make it unusable for her purposes.  The short 'spear' would have to do.  

"AI, what's my time since awakening?"  She queried.  That long couldn't have elapsed, right?

"Sentient Smith has been awake for Six hours."  She replied nonchalantly.  

Only 42 hours left to find her 'partner'.  Hopefully the person would be useful for something and not like, a 10 year old kid or something.