She gets the note just before lunch. She's in the PHQ in less than twenty minutes, then she knocks on Piggot's door politely.
And Glam does their part in expecting that the copy will act like Rewind does, because of course it will. They also have access to several screens, most of them blanks, that are meant to become occupied by appropriate feeds when need be.
"Get rid of the suit," one of them calls.
"But wh—" she offers some token resistance, and the thug points a gun at her and she says, "Alright, alright." The suit is gone, pretend-booped ten minutes into the past.
"Now we wait."
"For what?" Rewind asks.
"Ten minutes."
But Glam of course fully expects them to still be able to do a whole lot with that copy that's still networked to them, and also fully expects it to act exactly like Rewind wants it to.
No, it "isn't" "an android," it just is an android. Clearly. There's no doubt about it. Yup. Totally.
"Alive."
"I asked where."
"You see them after we know you don't escape," another thug spits back, in a very heavy accent.
"How do I know they're alive?"
"You wait."
"Wait," the thug repeats, sounding very pleased with himself.
"Timing out your power's definitely not suggesting they were planning on this being a friendly exchange," mutters Lorica.
"You can talk now, your copy won't repeat what you say," Glam says, guessing from their view of Rewind's face inside the helmet.
"Yeah, but eventually he needs to give you some level of freedom to operate or you're no use to him. He has to have some plan for how to get you on his team."
"Probably just to threaten my parents and get me to just do what he says. If he really believes I haven't told the heroes he might want to make me a secret agent or something."
"I'd need Rewind to look somewhere that's not being watched so I can see it, but that might make them look."
"Do it once, they might get startled by the sudden movement but then they won't the second time."