It was shortly before nine when Ginny informed Harry where she was going to be, and headed for the abandoned hospital that Heather had told her about, Portkey-like device with her. She apparated to the street outside the building, not really caring if any muggle saw her or not, what did it matter any more in a city like this?
Her wand in her hand, she headed toward the doors, and toward the people who said they would be there. They had worked the magic onto a heavy silver chain that had once had a pendant around it. They had removed they heavy, annoying jewl, and simply used the chain, easy to grab, easy to hold onto. That was tucked neatly away in her robes.
As she approached Heather, she wasn't surprised at all to seem Sam there, she had expected it, but was anyone else coming? "Morning." she greeted them, stopped a few feet away. "I hope you two are really ready for this." she couldn't imagine ever going back to a place like the one that had terrorized LA for a day. But if it was her father, she'd probably do the same.