A/N: As was hopefully communicated through the summary, this IS a SPOILER for SEASON THREE (or rather, the rest of season 2.5- whatever you want)! I saw part of the first episode of the upcoming season on YT (You Tube) after someone taped and posted it following a 'Kyle XY Comic-Con', during which the cast/writers wished to give their fans a sneak peek. There are, admittedly, not many spoilers in this at all, but granted, if you don't like even the smallest ones, click the 'Back' arrow now.

These are simply my guesses as to how what I saw from the snippet of the first episode came into play, since it wasn't exactly made clear at all (they probably don't us to know EVERYTHING, as would be obvious to any person who used their brains five seconds ago...including me XD).

Educated Guesses

Scenario 1:

Amanda was gone, and it was all I could think about at that time. My head was spinning faster and faster, and I didn't know what I could do to stop it, or if I even could. All I knew was that I needed help.

I grabbed my cell phone from my pocket and quickly scrolled through my contact list, choosing the one name I knew I could count on, the one I was hoping hadn't gotten too far away from me by now.

I pressed the phone to my ear immediately after I heard the first tone of the ring sound; I would have been faster, but I hadn't added the name to my speed dial yet.

I was relieved when I heard the voice pick up just four beats after I'd heard the first, hearing the other end's breath leave as they answered.

"Kyle? Is something wrong?" I knew that voice so well by now, and there was no mistaking the affectionate, yet slightly worried vibration I had become so accustomed to picking up.

"Yes. Jessi…Amanda's missing."

"What?! How?"

"I don't know. I left her outside for a minute, and when I came out, she was gone," I was reluctant in telling her the last part. "I found a Latnok ring where she was standing."

Jessi was silent on the other end; I knew she didn't like Amanda and had only helped out tonight because she'd wanted to do something nice for me before she left, if only to try to repay some of what I'd done for her. I also knew Latnok made she and Sarah quite uncomfortable, which was severely understandable, so I guessed that was why she taking so long to respond.

Finally, her voice was heard once again.

"You want me to help find her."

"Yes. Look, Jessi, I know you don't like her or trust Latnok, but I-"

"Kyle!" She called my name to get my attention and it did the trick. She took a deep breath and continued. "It's all right. I told you, we're connected, remember? I can feel your desperation. I know how much you want and need my help, and what kind of friend would I be if I left you now? No matter my issues, I'm coming. It'll be okay, Kyle, I promise. I'll be there as soon as I can."

Her voice left my ear, as did the unwavering rhythm of her phone's frequency with the telephone wires, signaling she had hung up.

Miles and miles away in an under-the-speed-limit car, Jessi turned to Sarah, who was driving in the seat beside her, determination portrayed across every inch of her face.

"That was Kyle…and you want to go back." Before the younger of the girls could get a word in, her Mother spoke yet again. "All right, then. Hold on!"

Seeing as there were no other cars on the deserted back road they'd taken, Sarah suddenly made a screeching U-turn, Jessi puling her knees up to her chest and thrusting her face into them, her arms covering her head, just in case.

When the steady pattern of gravel under tires on a road reached her ears and the car's velocity balance was no longer going haywire, Jessi uncurled herself to find her Mother smiling at her, the look in her eyes of a woman partially broken free of chains.

"I didn't mean to startle you, but I haven't had that much fun in twenty years!"

Jessi gave her a weak smile, and then turned her head to look out the window, not quite completely relaxing her limbs for the long car ride back to Seattle.

Don't worry, Kyle. I'm coming.

A/N: Short, yes. But, hey, it's a scenario. It's not necessarily supposed to be long, am I right?