...10:48 PM..

..Utah desert scenery...

"Have you found them yet?" Hannah asks, concerned.

Agent Gibbons shook his head.

"Not yet," Agent Gibbons said.

"How's the arm?" Hannah asks.

"Well, I can attract metal detectors," Agent Gibbons said. "I am only lucky it got to my arm."

"Yes, you are," Hannah said, with a nod.

"Wouldn't that make me a Human Terminator?" Agent Gibbons said, rolling up his sleeve.

"Ah please don't cut the skin off," Hannah said, with a cringe.

"I am just showing a example," Agent Gibbons said making a wide cut that leaves behind a trail of silver gray liquid. His wound easily heals. "I like it."

"Don't like it too much," Hannah said, warningly. "It may just infect you further and make you into a Terminator. Then you might become a Terminator slave and infect other people."

"Are you saying there is a chance I can become a robot-zombie?" Agent Gibbons asks.

"The possibility exists," Hannah said. "Can I at least help in the effort?"

"Fine, but you are not to dig random patches up for no reason," Agent Gibbons said. "This is not a joke we are playing around."

"Affirmative," Hannah said.

"Now who's the one becoming robot again?" Agent Gibbons asks.

"...I like that word," Hannah said, shyly rubbing the side of her shoulder.

Our scene transfers to the dark night where there is a full movie and stars are out tonight. Hannah is searching close to ground zero rather than the endless span of tumbled little rock formations, small skinny trees were in the way, and new rock formations clouded what once had been a clear path. She gets over what once had been the roof to the rented car.  She had the stars and the moon as light instead of the bright shining flashlight.

Hannah feels a thumb.

A THUMB!

"I FOUND THEM!" Hannah shouts.

Diggers came around and they start digging around the thumb. But what they later found out instead that the thumb to Uncle  Bob but he was not there and the only one in this mound is John laid to the side unconscious. The thumb, as it turned out, belonged to Uncle Bob as it were robotic and apparently had been cut out then lodged up into the mound. There is a endless dug hole apparently dug by some kind of machine not made by man.

"Where did he go?" Agent Gibbons said.

"Why would he leave John there and not expected him to fall in?" Agent Victoria said.

"Because he is John Connor," Hannah said. "And to protect him; he can't b always be by his guardian's side."

"But seriously, where did he go?" Agent Victoria asks.

"Somewhere,some where close by," Hannah said.

"He should be charged for not coming forwards!" Agent Gibbons said. "That is not right for leaving the boy out there like that."

"Long as I am concerned; he left a hole for John to get air through," Hannah said. "And I am going to find my friend after today."

"Guess we should lower those other charges against him," Agent Gibbons said.

"...Damn, bad timing," Agent Victoria said.

And then Hannah blew a gasket.

"YOU DIDN'T LOWER THOSE CHARGES SINCE WHEN?" Hannah roars at Agent Gibbons in fury.

"Hey, we were already busy as we were!" Agent Gibbons said.

"Y...You are despicable,"  Hannah said, turning away.