..FBI Building..

...Interrogation room...June 5th...4:48 PM...

"Miss Snickens," Agent Victoria said. "Why did you bomb your workplace?"

Hannah is unable to comply.

Agent Victoria slides forth a Kleenex on the table.

"Do you need some Kleenex?" Agent Victoria asks.

Hannah throws the Kleenex at Agent Victoria in a heat of rage.

"Hey, I didn't do anything to you!" Agent Victoria said.

"BOB DIDN'T DO ANYTHING," Hannah finally said, enraged. "Now he's dead! Because I wanted to be the driver! It was the other machine's fault!" Hannah cries into her hands. "It was the other machines fault."

Agent Gibbons opens the door.

"Agent Vicky," Agent Gibbons said.

Agent Victoria gets up.

"I'll let you calm down,"Agent Victoria said.

Agent Victoria left the room leaving a crying Hannah.

Hannah had left Uncle Bob when he was alive and when she returned he was dead. Did Terminators get terminated that quickly when no one was around? How long could a Terminator live without being taken out by another of its own.  The door opens, this time it is someone else.  They slide a small machine forward with a DVD inside on pause and on it  read 'addressed for Hannah Snickens' in crappy hand writing.

"We found this in the van,"  The man said. "Under his feet...I am so sorry."

The man with freckles all over his face left the room.

Hannah presses the play button with tears in her eyes.

"I am CPU dead--"

Hannah pauses the pause button as though hearing a voice from beyond the grave.

"...No, he couldn't have foreseen his own death," Hannah said, wiping off tears.

Hannah had to get answers.

So she had to face the music.

Hannah presses play.

"There could be a bullet that struck my processor and damaged it," Uncle Bob's voice continues. "At that point I won't be in. So in that time I will be on Auto-Pilot with only a few important tasks on my task bar that can be carried out. Of I am correct this will go smoothly and I will have a new CPU constructed by August 15th of this year and a Time Displacement Field to send T-5000 back to his universe using my old CPU."

There is a pause.

"But...But...But wouldn't that destroy your old CPU?" Hannah asks.

"I am very capable of performing surgery to replace my CPU," Uncle Bob said. "No one can hear what is being said in the other side of the interrogation room. It is all static."

"Bob, your CPU will be destroyed," Hannah said. "The Connors would lose you."

"On the contrary my CPU will be burned but not the  data inside it," Uncle Bob said. "My new CPU will be at least better than my old one to learn quicker than before."

"And what about me?" Hannah asks.

"Tell the Connors about my condition," Uncle Bob said. "When they return in August. They'll be heading to Georgia at this location..."

To everyone on the other side of the mirror Hannah was staring at the machine and not a word was coming out even though her lips moved at the slightest. All they can hear is static so they turned the sound off. Her teary reaction turns into a grieving one where her hands go through her hair  briefly closing her eyes then stops the machine. Hannah clears her throat taking out Kleenex from the box.