"How did you find him?" Sam asked. Quorra stood up to walk away, hestiating on telling him of her secretive past.
"Its Okay" He then said, "I know." She turned to face him, then sat back down at his side to begin her story.
"It was during the perge. Clu was relentlece. Black quards were exicuting Iso's in the streets. Everyone I knew, disapeared. Then they came for me.. So I ran. Some less sympothetic programs muggled me out of the city, and soon they had me surrounded. I prepared for the end.... Then just as everything was going dark.. I felt a hand on my shoudler. And when I opend my eyes.. Standing above me.. Was the cretor.
Your father. He saved me." She turned over him, smiling at the Son of her savior, then turned back to face the sky. He looked back over to the his dad who was meditating or 'Knocking on the sky' as Kevin liked to call it.
"I quess you could say I was a rescue".
Sam grined.