Dinah would never have considered herself the owner of the Clock tower, even if she was as good as in the City. This would always belong to Babs, even if her friend hadn't been in the City in years. There was a little hint of bittersweet associated with using it, though she was sure that Barbara wouldn't have wanted her machines to sit idle when they could be used to help people. Even now as she tried to navigate the computer system, Dinah felt a little pang for her long lost friend and also felt closer to the hacker than ever.
She set up the search protocols and then sat back in her chair and met Dean's eyes once the voicemail greeting was put on speaker. Her expression showed concern, though she was trying to keep her hopes up.
"So where's Sam?" she asked. "Does he know about this yet?"
The two brothers had started hunting together a lot more, though Dinah could understand, perhaps, that it might be strange for Sam to look into something involving Fred. And vice versa.