Back to Seattle.

An older man was the first to answer. "We're only a hour or two from Seattle. We'll head into town than split up from there. It will be harder for them to track us in such a populated city." he told her.

"Sounds good," Max said quietly, more to herself then to the group as she contemplated her next move. She had to figure out how they had messed with her head, how they stripped her of her freewill, and more importantly how to reverse it. Nothing good could come from her walking around Seattle in her condition.