Who: Garcia and Elliot When: Saturday Where: The diner What: Meeting of the techs Rating: TBD Status: Incomplete
Garcia had been in the diner for the last few days, rooted to the spot after she realised no one was going to make her pay for her coffee and cake and the signals seemed faster here than anywhere else on wherever the hell they were. She'd managed to locate maps, a list of names and locations, some with markers beside them.
She wanted to geek out, Dr Who was here and Rose, her OTP, but this could all be some weird hallucination or something. She'd also found the firewalls but they were on a consistently shifting algorithm, which was so far defeating her every attempt at breaking them or finding a back door. But then no back door meant no programmer. Not possible. So she just had to search harder.