Elliot ran to the area and looked around, it was a mess. People and robots alike dead on the ground. However, there was no sign of Jacob or the ones that took him. She could only assume where he had gone. She'd know exactly where he was, had she been able to remember anything. She grasped the sides of her head. She had left the place before and gone back after they took away her memories. They didn't taken those ones away, she could remember those... if she tried. She closed her eyes and her brain started to pull out streets and landmarks that she knew until she reached the pristine white building. She smiled and laughed a little before she started running again. When she reached the building, she knew that she couldn't just storm in, they'd take her down before she had the chance to even figure out where Jacob was.... Maybe... She could make them show her. She walked up normally to the building and opened the door. Two robots turned on her and she looked at them both blankly, "My mission has been interrupted. Someone took my target from me. Jacob Williams. He's been brought here. Show me to him. Now." The two nodded and guided her to the room. Once she reached the door she dismissed them and took a deep breath. She was freaking out. One wrong move, one hint that she wasn't with them, and they would kill Jacob and her both. She threw the door open and looked at the robots in the room, "What are you doing with [I]my[/I] target?" "The Voice lost connection with you. We took matters into our own hands," One of the robots replied. Elliot shook her head, "You idiots. I let them remove it. The Voice had one job for me. Take out the resistance leader. I've been warming him up but he surely wouldn't trust me with The Voice whispering in my head now would he? I've been getting my information in my own way." She looked them all over, "Get out. Let me finish the job." She stepped forward and let them all leave. With no tenderness or care, she sat Jacob's chair back on its four legs as the door closed. The moment they were alone, she walked around to the front of him. Her knee rested on the chair between his legs as she kissed him deeply, "God... Don't scare me like that...." She reached around him and started to untie him. She ignored the fact that she was crying, "You scared me... A lot...."