I think this might be some sort of post-ep fic for 4x09? Idk… Also based on that bts pic ages ago of Sarah asleep on the cot in the turtle cave.
I’m with you…
The voice in her ear sent a chill down her spine. It had been so long, so quiet, that Root was almost surprised by how loud the Machine sounded.
“Root?” said Shaw.
Root jumped, forgetting she wasn’t alone. Forgetting why she had come here in the first place. The underground subway was cold and dark. Harold had powered down for the night, the only light left was a low dim from the lamp by the small cot Shaw was currently sitting cross-legged on.
“What are you doing here?” Shaw asked, her curious look turning into a frown. “I don’t need you checking up on me.”