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1997
"Mom, I'm going shopping with Sam. See ya!" Lexi Calvert rushed toward the door, making sure that Freddy, the family Pomeranian, was not following her. To her surprise, he was watching over her from the top of the staircase. Just looking at her, the saddest expression across his face. It made Lexi's heart melt. Quickly, she went into the kitchen, got his leash and jogged up the stairs to get him.
"Come on Freddy, come shopping with me and Sam!" Lexi exclaimed happily as she hooked the leash to his collar. "You love being with Codi and it will cheer you up!" She picked Freddy up and went back downstairs.
"Lex, before you go- - try to be home around the time I asked. I really need you to be at Rose's funeral. Please, no friends either." Lizzy ,her mother, said.
"I know mom. Love you!" Lexi ran out the door and hopped into her small, red convertible. She took off out of the driveway towards Los Angeles, where she was meeting Sam to shop for a few hours.
KELDYSH
"Easy now." Brock looked up at the block of frozen ice that held a Titanic passenger. Lewis stood next to him, skeptical, his arms folded across his chest in disbelief.
"Ya know, this might be who we think it is." Brock now stood confidently, with his arms folded across his chest also.
"Who? Thomas Andrews? The Captain?" Lewis smirked.
"Jack, the kid that Rose fell in love with. Remember she lost him?"
"Brock, she died. Remember, yesterday morning we found that out?" Lewis reminded him.
Brock nodded. Turning his attention back to the frozen passenger that was being loaded onto another research boat headed to New Jersey for identification and thawing.
Katie watched as the machine layered off the extra ice surrounding Jack Dawson.
"Icing complete. Dethawing process to begin." The machine said aloud. Jack was put in a tub of warm, red liquid and was thawed off in about 15 minutes. He was taken out and put in what seemed like a hospital room.
"Where am I? What happened?" He looked out at the men. They were all dressed in white lab coats and were writing on clipboards. Jack was confused. Had they found him? Where was Rose? Where was she? Was she alright? Was she here? Suddenly one of the men came in.
"Hello, Mr. Dawson. How are you?" The man asked.
Jack opened his mouth, which felt really odd because he had not done so since 1912. "What, where am I?"
"New Jersey. You must've had a pretty rough 85 years underwater."
"85? Underwat.." Jack studdered.
"Yes. My name is Tommy by the way. I'll be in charge of you."
Jack nodded at Tommy. "It's not 1912 is it?"
"Nope. Today is April 8, 1997 actually.
"How old am I?"
"Same age you were in 1912. You have not changed because you were frozen down there. Damn you're lucky now aren't ya? I wish I could do that!"
Jack laughed. Suddenly, Rose came to mind again.
"Do you know anything about a woman named Rose Dewitt Bukater?"
Tommy shook his head. "No, sorry. Was she on Titanic?"
"Yeah." Jack replied.
Tommy nodded his head sadly. Jack looked at him, confused again.
"Is she still alive?"
"I'm sorry. I really don't know. How old was she on Titanic?"
Jack looked at the ceiling. He never knew how old Rose was, except that she was very young and beautiful.
"You don't know?" Tommy asked, almost expecting a no.
Jack shook is head.
"That's alright." Tommy finished writing on his clipboard and looked at his watch. "Oh, time for lunch. I'll be right back with something for you to eat." Tommy walked out. Jack looked around and found a remote control. He assumed it was for the television and turned it on. It was on CNN and there was a picture of one of Titanic's last survivors. The headline read: Titanic's last survivor dies at 103.
Jack now knew he had a snowball's chance in hell of finding Rose alive. He buried his face in his hands and began to cry.
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