Between Sarah’s screaming and the sudden uproar of people screaming behind her, Kassia nearly missed the sound of a vehicle pulling up behind them. Chancing a glance behind her, she spotted a black van parked halfway on the curb. The windows were tinted, so she couldn’t see into the van but she would bet by the terrible parking that Jeremy was behind the wheel. Looking around she couldn’t see the female android anymore, but if she had to guess by the growing crowd behind the van that she was probably somewhere back there. Mr. Moore had seemed temporarily distracted by the sudden arrival of the van, but faster than she had ever seen the man more, Desmond had leapt from the back of the creeper van and managed to get behind the android and had a shiny collar around the man’s neck. The collar lit up and Mr. Moore dropped and that’s when she remembered Mrs. Moore. Seeing her husband essentially get fitted with a shock collar had the woman in hysterics. So Kassia did the first thing that popped into her head, she smacked the woman. Stunned silence was a blissful reprieve from the near constant screaming from before. Grabbing the woman by the shoulders she forced the woman’s attention back to her while Dez loaded her replacement husband into the back of the van.<br/><br/>“Mrs. Moore first I’m sorry. Second, that thing isn’t your husband and I understand if you don’t believe me. But we gotta take him…it away for your own safety. Third, whatever you do, do not trust anyone. Especially if they come to you from Melius. They are not your friends.” Mrs. Moore looked near hysterics again, and Kassia knew more screaming and questions were soon to follow. She wished she had time to answer them, but there wasn’t time.<br/><br/>"Kas, get rid of the dead weight and get your pretty little ass in here, unless you want to explain this to the cops." Jeremey called out to her as the sound of sirens drew closer. With one last look at Sarah Moore, she squeezed the confused woman’s hands.<br/><br/>“Trust no one.”<br/><br/>Jumping into the passenger seat of the van, Kassia quickly put on her seat belt as the blonde took off like a bat out of hell whilst commenting on what had to be the worst rescue job in the history of the resistance. But those comments were ignored in favor of trying to survive the mad man’s driving. “Jeremy, I swear if you kill us I will come back from the dead and bury you alive in cement.”<br/><br/>Dez was also not in the mood to die either it seemed as he basically ordered their driver to focus. How he managed to get the blonde to do anything was nothing short of a miracle. Of course, any gratitude she may have felt towards the other brunette was extinguished as they slowed down and the man jumped out stating he wouldn’t be joining them at HQ. Leaving her alone with the crazy driver and the unconscious android. She needed coffee.<br/><br/>The drive back to headquarters was long and filled with Jeremy’s comments on her ‘A-plus performance’…she honestly couldn’t tell if he was being sarcastic or not. Finally, after what felt like hours, they pulled into what looked like an abandoned underground parking lot. The blonde drove for a while more, going deeper underground, hitting a button clipped to the visor like an old-fashioned garage door opener, and opening a hidden door at the back of the parking lot and leading them deeper into the ground. This was just one of a few entrances to their main headquarters, and Kassia’s least favorite. It took forever, and the narrow walls made her feel claustrophobic.<br/><br/>Climbing into the back, Kassia checked on their guest. Looking at the android’s face, she almost felt a twinge of empathy for the synthetic human’s fate. But the buzzing headache made itself known again and all sympathy faded as the desire to drop the man…android off with their resident expert as soon as possible and give her report. The sooner that happened the faster she can find somewhere to crash.<br/><br/>Parking outside a rather plain looking door, Jeremey killed the engine and hopped out of the vehicle. With a heavy sigh and one last pitying look at the unconscious android, Kassia followed suit and opened the back doors and hopped out. The blonde met her at the back of the van and moved to grab the practically lifeless body in back. Leaving the still grinning driver to unload Mr. Moore, Kassia walked over to the door. Knocking would be useless, as the person inside more than likely had music blaring, the exhausted brunette located the small speaker box to the left of the entrance and yelled into the microphone. “Hey Loca! Open up, we brought you a present!”