M was on the verge of panic. She knew she had to pull the damn android. There was no other choice. She couldn't leave him there, not after all this trouble. Not after risking everything. Now she<span style="font-style: italic">had</span>to take him. Even if it meant she would break her back dragging that weight back, she would do it.<br/><br/>As she dropped her gear, it was a little easier. Or less difficult, at least. She felt like it was taking forever, though. Like the distance was stretching instead of shrinking. Her body was starting to fail her, but she wouldn't give up. Not now.<br/><br/>As the girl registered the bright light, she felt her heart race. "Come on!". An adrenaline rush helped her make it through the last yards she had to cover. She wouldn't remember, later on, how she had managed to uncover the manhole and shove the Sentinel in there, letting herself in after him and closing back. Exhausted, the girl took a long moment to recover, before putting the Sentinel in the cart with whatever was left of her adrenaline rush.<br/><br/>Leading the cart to the other side wasn't quite so easy. The girl was tired, hungry and a little dizzy now that the adrenaline rush was gone. Yet, she made one last effort to get back to the place where she had come from. As she opened the manhole back at the wasteland, she took a deep breath. "I've got your thing. I need help to pull it up, though."