Naomi and Virgil stood hand in hand outside a church in Matamata, New Zealand. Three weeks earlier Virgil had proposed to Naomi at a New Year's party with her old team at the FBI. Three days later they had decided that they wanted to get married at Naomi's old church in her hometown. A week after that, Naomi had started packing her stuff for her move to Tracy Island. Although Jeff Tracy had told the couple that he was perfectly fine with Virgil moving back to America to live with his soon to be wife, both Naomi and Virgil wanted to live on the island. So that Virgil could continue working for International Rescue. So that Naomi could join International Rescue.
"You okay Nomey?" Virgil asked his fiancé

"Yeah. Just nervous. I haven't been here for over 20 years. I don't even remember who was running the office,"

"You were barely six when you left,"

"Yeah. And I barely remember anyone from here. And like 60% of the church was at the funeral,"

"So let's get this over and done with,"

"Yeah,"

Naomi knocked on the office door. A short women opened it. She looked very familiar to Naomi

"Hi, can I help you?" She asks

"Um… Hi, I'm Naomi Winchester and this is my fiancé Virgil Tracy. We were wondering if we could have our wedding here,"

"Come on in, I'll see what I can do," The women showed the couple into the office "I'm Philippa Winchester by the way," Naomi laughed a little.

"I think my cousin on my dad's side has a wife called Philippa," She explained "It's not every day this sort of thing happens,"

"What's your cousin's name?"

"Err… It can't be Nat or Theo because I know for certain they're still bachelors. Maru is who knows where doing who knows what. Brian, David and Kelvin all have a different last names. Anthony lives in Rotorua while Jeremy is in Wellington. So that leaves Sam and Matthew," Naomi counts on her fingers "I think its Matt but I can't be sure. I haven't seen any of my cousins since I was like six,"

"So you're the cousin who moved to America,"

"Yeah. Wow. Are you and Matt living here?"

"On a farm out on Taihou South,"

"Cool,"

"Anyway, besides the mini family reunion, you two want to get married here,"

"Yeah. Naomi grew up here and we thought it would be nice if we married in Naomi's hometown,"

"So what date are you thinking about?" Philippa asked, logging onto the computer.

"We haven't…"

"July 14th," Virgil interrupted "No more tears of sadness,"

"A winter wedding?"

"Why not?"

"You just want it to be easier to remember my birthday," Naomi bantered with her fiancé playfully

"Have I ever forgotten your birthday?"

"No. But your brother has,"

"So we have nothing planned or booked on Wednesday 14th July this year, would you like us to book you in for the day?" Philippa asked

"Yes please," Naomi and Virgil said in union. A tall boy walked through the door.

"Hey Mum," He looked up and saw the two visitors in the office.

"Caleb, this is your dad's cousin Naomi and her fiancé Virgil," Philippa told her son "They're planning to have their wedding here in Matamata,"

"Hey," Naomi said "Nice to meet you,"

"You too," Caleb said "I'm going to Uncle Sam's now Mum. I'll be back on Thursday,"

"Okay. See you then," Naomi sighed.

"I completely forgot how many people there are on my dad's side,"

"Well the church will be big enough for the whole family," Philippa told the couple

"That's true," Naomi agreed "So anything else we need to do before we leave?"

"Yeah, just your address and payment details," Philippa told the couple. Virgil grabbed the pen and paper.

"Remember most of the payment for the wedding is coming from my bank account,"

"I'll pay for the venue – you save it for the dress," Naomi rolled her eyes.

"Okay, I'll contact you guys later with more details,"

"Thanks Philippa," Naomi told her cousin's wife

"No problem. But don't be surprised if you get a wedding present from the church," The three adults laughed.

"See you around," Virgil said "We've got a few more jobs to do before we head home tomorrow,"

"Of course, I won't keep you any longer,"

15 minutes later, Naomi pulled into a driveway. A blue letter box stood on a wooden post at one end. At the other end, an old house from the 1970s stood.

"Welcome to the Winchester farm," She told her fiancé "My childhood home,"

"It's beautiful,"

"For an old house. That my dad helped to build when he was nine," Naomi said "That shed must have been put up after I left though. I don't remember that being there,"

"I think we should go talk to the occupants, they must be wondering whose car this is," Virgil suggested.

"Good idea," They got out of the car and went up the concrete steps. They walked along a path to a set of orange wooden steps.

"My poppa made these before he died," Naomi explained "The only way down before these were made were the steps on the other side and the front porch,"

"You really remember all that?"

"Of course I do. I always was a bright kid," Naomi took a deep breath and knocked on the front door. A teenage girl opened the door.

"Can I help you?"

"Um Hi, I'm Naomi. This is my fiancé, Virgil, are your parents' home?"

"Yeah," The girl answers "Mum! Someone's at the door for you!" An older women appeared.

"Hi, you must be the landlord's niece," The women said "I'm Kristen Jones, we're renting the house at the moment,"

"I'm Naomi Winchester, this is my fiancé, Virgil," Naomi introduced herself and the middle Tracy.

"Come on in," Kristen said.

Kristen handed Naomi a glass of water and Virgil a cup of coffee.

"Congratulations on your engagement," She told the couple "So when's the wedding,"

"July 14th," Naomi told the women "We're having it at the bible church in town and we were wondering if we could use the house for the night since neither one of us own property here in New Zealand,"

"Well we're on holiday in Australia at that time so feel free to use it for a week if you need to," Kristen said "Mr Turner explained the situation to us over the phone a few days ago,"

"Thank you so much Kristen," Virgil smiled "This means a lot to us,"

"No problem,"

"We've got the wedding venue done as well as a place to stay. Still need to worry about the cake, catering, the dress and the people in the wedding party and people invited,"

"I've got a friend who does catering, I'll give you her number," Kristen said, writing down a number on her notepad "Just tell her that Kristen Jones gave you the number,"

"Thank you again Kristen," Naomi said, handing over a card "Here's my number if something crops up. Obviously I don't work for the FBI anymore,"

"Thanks, I hope you two can get everything ready in time for your wedding,"

Cameron Muter sat in his apartment, reading the latest issue of New Life. The cover story was the announcement of Virgil Tracy and Naomi Winchester's engagement. While the news of their engagement had been released some weeks prior by The Maze, the Tracy family had only just officially confirmed the fact. It had a photo of the middle Tracy son holding his bride-to-be gently. He had extra reason to. The lucky girl's right arm was in a dark blue sling. The article stated that the 29 year old had recently been caught in crossfire while saving the fourth Tracy son. Cameron sighed. It would have been better if that Tracy had died when he was supposed to. It would have meant that the Tracy family would have to go through even more pain that they were originally going to go through. Because of the red haired son, Jeff Tracy was going to have to watch his first daughter-in-law perish alongside all of his sons. Cameron picked up his phone and dialled the number at the top of his contacts list. His only contact.

"Good evening sir, I'm afraid to report that this time, it seems, that the rumours of a Tracy bride were true,"