Barely swerving around an elderly couple, Kassia ran as quickly as she could while keeping an eye on the little marker that indicated Moore’s location on her watch. The android was barely a block away from one of Melius’ buildings. With a groan of frustration, the brunette picked up the pace. One of these days she was going to have to save up and get a bike or something. That or the Resistance was going to have to start paying them for this. Having to abandon another job last minute, not that she was particularly fond of this last one, was killing her financially. Of course, it was her choice to join them. Though she was having trouble remembering why on the days her employers yell at her for randomly taking off. Oh well. She supposed saving humanity from being replaced by body snatchers was a pretty good reason to lose a paycheck here and there.<br/><br/>Another beep from her watch told her she was getting close. Quickly rounding another corner, and possibly knocking over some guy in a suit who started cussing at her in what was probably Italian? Kassia yelled a half-hearted apology over her shoulder before continuing forward. She could see the building up ahead. A chill went down her spine when she saw it. Every time she was even close to one of their buildings she just felt an odd sense of discomfort. Like seeing something in real life you could have sworn you saw in a nightmare once. Knowing what really goes on in such buildings probably doesn’t help her imagination. Knowing that people are dying inside and that their bodies were being cast aside while their minds are stolen and placed in disturbing imitations of their real bodies was probably what freaked her out the most.<br/><br/>Shaking the creepy thoughts of discarded meat shells from her mind, Kassia returned her focus to the task at hand. The sound from her watch was almost frantic now with how rapidly it was beeping at her. They were close buy. Slowing from her run, she scanned the sidewalk leading up to the building. Between the headache at the back of her head desperately pounding away trying to get her attention, and alarm from her watch practically screaming at her, she felt very close to panicking. She couldn’t see them. Why were there so many people out at this moment?! Just as she felt like she was going to just starting screaming Moore’s name in the hopes of getting him to give his position away she heard it.<br/><br/>“Tom? What is wrong with you? Why are you bringing me here?”<br/><br/>The voice sounded scared and confused. Pushing through the small crowd of people who had paused at the mini scene taking place. A woman who was probably in her late forties to early fifties was backing away from a man who looked a few years older. Yet he also looked healthier. More…vibrant even. There was no way that guy was human. Especially with the empty stare he was giving the woman as he began stalking towards her, his hands clenched. The woman continued to back away, her arm held in front of her as if it would keep the man from coming closer.<br/><br/>Everything happened in a bit of a blur. Kassia’s body moved before she could even form a proper thought towards strategy. One moment she was shoving past the annoyingly passive crowd as they murmured in confusion at the scene, the next she was swinging her brightly colored coffee sign with as much strength as she could into the back of Thomas Moore’s head. An almost deafening crack of heavy cardboard meeting flesh was heard just a moment before the shouting began.<br/><br/>Kassia quickly jumped over the thankfully stunned looking android and grabbed the woman’s wrist before running as fast as she could, dragging the confused and upset woman behind her. Soon she could here the sound of running behind her. Sounded like Mr. Moore wasn’t giving up on Mrs. Moore just yet. Keeping a tight grip on the older woman’s wrist, Kassia sharply turned towards the direction of the park, hoping to lose the android in crowds milling about the wooded area at this time. That was apparently a bad idea.<br/><br/>Just as she dragged the panicked Mrs. Moore around the corner, she spotted the last thing she needed right now. A young woman was heading right for them and judging by the same dead look in her eyes that Thomas Moore was currently sporting, she had almost no doubts that the girl was on his side. During their brief pause in movement, Mrs. Moore began struggling to pull away.<br/><br/>“Who are you? What’s happening? Why did you attack my husband?!”<br/><br/>“Honestly Mrs. Moore, those are very good questions, sadly we don’t have time for them.” Kassia replied and tightened her grip on her just as the young android began running towards them. She then ran into on coming traffic, pulling a now fully traumatized woman behind her. Dodging cars would be easier if she wasn’t pulling a screaming middle-aged woman behind her, but desperate measures required insane actions apparently. They also weren’t hit by any cars and killed instantly, so win.<br/><br/>“STOP! SARAH!” Mr. Moore had caught up apparently. Between the honking of cars and the screaming, from both drivers and Mrs. Moore, Kassia was barely able to activate the voice feature on her fancy little watch.<br/><br/>“SOS! Being tracked by two cyber brains, one Civ in custody, need back up please!" After translating her words into a text format, the message was sent to all Resistance members within the immediate area and their main base. With the message sent, Kassia risked a glance behind them. Mr. Moore and the younger droid had been slowed by the traffic, but they were still too close. Taking the next street, she continued to make a round-about way towards the park where she would hopefully find some friendly faces waiting for her…or possibly cops from the sound of sirens she could now hear in the distance. This really was not turning out to be her day.