Mark considered this as this rather strange vehicle carried them along. He wondered if this was an adaptive program of some kind like a graphic sprite.  “All these vehicles, they are created by the grid?”<br/><br/>Then a thought struck him, “Are their terminals where we can interface with the Grid, enter code?” Mark had said that SYD was on the grid doing her job. And if he could get to what ever kind of terminal they had he could do a quick dirty program. One that registered as a serious file corruption, one that SYD was programmed to detect and sort out.<br/><br/>Her programming would kick in and she would make her way to him. Yeah Gods to met your own program, that was a one in a life time opportunity.<br/>