"We like it," she quips, leading them over to the registration desk. The secretary looks up and smiles, recognizing her. Inane pleasantries are exchanged while she fills out their paperwork and they receive their passes.

"I should warn you--AD Ecklie is planning on coming in at some point this afternoon." Sara thanks her before giving Barry a somewhat resigned look.

"Oh well--shall we?" Taking his hand, she leads him down the hall.

In one of the many glass-enshrouded rooms, she sees Warrick Brown bent over a piece of tire. He glances up, grins hugely, and gives her a hug. "Damn, it's great to see you, girl. What do you make of this?" Noticing Barry, he steps back a pace.

"Sorry, man, I didn't mean to seem rude. Warrick Brown."