Olivia yawned leaning back on the couch. She had been talking with Walter for the majority of the day trying to come up with ways to find this mystery man. And now she couldn't help but let her eyes dart to every reflective surface around hoping to catch a waking glimpse of him as Walter did. Sighing she gives up for the night letting her self slip into the soft grips of sleep.

Olivia

No face just a voice. "I'm here."

Olivia

"Who is it? Who are you?"

A black shadow was moving towards her. She reached out a hand for it but passed through it like trying to touch fog.

Olivia

"I'm here!"

The fog was solidifying, taking a human shape.

"Who are you?" She repeats.

Help me

"How? Who are you?"

You've got to help me.

"How- I can't. I need more! Tell me who you are !"

Peter

"Peter."She echo's, the words feeling right on her lips. There is something familiar about it. It conjures warm feeling and emotions and- "Who are you?" She repeats, peering at the shape still taking form.

Peter

It repeats the name as well and she reaches out again.

"I WANT to help but…what do I do? Where are you?"

Simi-transparent hands encircle hers and she squeezes it, unexplained tears stinging her eyes.

"I miss you." The words slip out before she can catch them. Even as they fall they make no sense to her. How can she miss someone she's never met? But she dose. With every fiber of her being she feels the void- the hole she mentioned to Link. It was him. "I miss you soo much."

"Me too."

His face is formed and she sees the familiar face in front of her, tears falling faster.

"How do I bring you back?"

"The watchers." He is inches from her face. "Find the watchers."

"Right. I will! " There is resolution in her voice. She will bring this man- a stranger yet so familiar at the same time- home.

"And don't cry anymore " One hand reaches up to wipe away the tears on her cheeks. She reaches up, cupping it even as it started to disperse.

"I'll be waiting"

His voice and body fade away as she slips back into conciseness, one hand going up to touch her cheek. Her eyes are wet but she smiles- her tears have been wiped away. "We will find you." She says with determation as she looks straight forward into the night outside her window.