It was a quiet morning at the B&B and Artie was impatiently waiting for the team to gather at the table. Myka showed up first, then Pete with his mouth full as he was finishing his breakfast. Claudia and Steve joined them shortly after. Artie handed over the folders that contained the details of the current case. They were mostly medical files, a couple of which seemed very old. As soon as Pete set eyes on the complicated medical terms he closed the file again, not even bothering to try to understand what it was about. Myka seemed interested in the medical jargon, however, so now Pete was leaning towards Myka to peek because honestly he wanted to know what had finally managed to catch her attention after the last few days. He was also internally grateful for a new case because he had been bored out of his skull for the last couple of days. Any case at that point seemed like fun and he knew Myka could use the time out. Working distracted her and she was in need of a distraction like yesterday. Artie began speaking.

"These files were given to Mrs. Frederic by a very concerned third party. Each one of the patients in those files has gone comatose after encountering a very old fountain pen and soon after they disappeared leaving no trace behind."

"So, someone steals comatose people," Pete said in his usual voice.

"Could be to sell them on the black market" Steve replied and Claudia didn't hesitate to make an "ew" expression at the comment.

Pete then said "But why would people want to buy comatose people? Doesn't that cost a bunch of money, you know, to keep them that way?"

Steve turned to him with a confused look on his face and then Myka finally spoke using that tone she used with Pete when she's losing her patience.

"The organs, Pete!" giving him a stern look like she couldn't believe he didn't get it the first time. Pete just made an "Ohhhh" with his mouth and nodded.

Artie just massaged his temples, trying not lose the little patience he had left. He began speaking in his best trying-to-keep-calm voice.

"We know where the artifact came from initially. It was given to a Journalist in London back in 1904 by Charles Wells".

As soon as he mentioned "Charles Wells" Myka's eyes focused on him. Myka and everyone else on that table had heard that name before but to Myka it seemed more meaningful because of her connection with Helena. Helena. That name had been wandering around her head for a few weeks now non-stop. She had told Helena to be happy last time they saw each other because she knew that some part of Helena was just trying to have a normal life back in Boone. It had hurt to say that; she loved Helena but it was the right thing to do. She wanted Helena to be happy. She had recently learned that Helena and Nate were no more, but before she could attempt anything with Helena she also found out there was a Giselle, now. She felt like all her chances to get the girl had been lost. After the whole team being whammied into believing that Pete and her were in love she had honestly felt some sort of relief. Relief because she had been able to get over Helena, but then the moment the artifact was neutralized the destructive thoughts came back. "She didn't choose you" or "Why would you think she would choose you if she can do so much better than you?" She had been trying to stay busy to keep her thoughts in check after Boone; seeing movies with Claudia and Steve, watching any kind of sport with Pete, doing inventory in the warehouse and reading. But then she had found out about Giselle. Giselle had been the straw that broke the camel's back. She was fine with Nate but knowing Helena had broken up with him and instead of… Myka didn't know, coming back to her perhaps? Letting her know so she could be there for her? Myka had felt like she lost a friend too because their communication had decreased considerably. Helena was one of the closest friends she'd ever had and it hurt her deeply.

After staying in a couple of days, Pete noticed something was wrong. Myka wasn't being Myka at all - not even when was sick was she like this. He had confronted her several times before she finally broke down and told him the truth. She cried a lot that Sunday afternoon and he hugged her while she explained everything she felt and even told him about the thoughts she had been having. Pete just listened and tried to reassure her as best as he could. The truth was that Helena gave Pete vibes when she joined the team, but after she sacrificed herself to save them and after seeing how much she meant to Myka he had started to like her. Sure, she was smoking hot and that helped a lot, but trust is a funny thing and she had lost the little she had earned that day at Yellowstone.

"You're amazing Myka, and if she doesn't see that then she's not as smart as she thinks she is," and "You'll find your soulmate when you least expect it," and "You're beautiful inside and out, don't think like that," had been some of the phrases he had said to her. They sounded very sincere but how could that be if… well, if Helena wasn't there? She had fallen in love, she felt like an idiot and now she was hurting and she didn't know how to stop it. She wanted it to stop. Days had gone by and she was just starting to feel slightly better. When Artie called them downstairs due to a new artifact she didn't want to go. She felt safer in her bedroom…. Then she heard "Charles Wells" and the pain she had managed to keep inside (except for that afternoon with Pete) just rose up again. It meant the artifact had to do something with Helena. "Just perfect" Myka said to herself.

"So, H.G. created an artifact? Is that what you're saying?" Claudia regretted saying that as soon as the words fell from her mouth. They had agreed not to talk about anything related to H.G. since they realized that she was the cause of Myka's "mood" for the last few weeks. While Myka did say several times to all of them that she was happy for Helena, they could clearly see the pain in her eyes everytime anything related to Helena was brought up. Pete had asked them not to say anything regarding HG so when he heard what Claudia had said he glanced at Claudia. She mouthed 'sorry' while Myka wasn't looking. He had tried very hard to help Myka overcome her apparent depression after he had found out the reason behind it and honestly he hated the woman responsible for his friend's pain. There was a reason he never completely trusted her: first the Yellowstone and Boone events and now the Giselle thing. It all just confirmed his vibes, and he was truly hoping they wouldn't see her again.

However, it seemed like his wishes weren't going to be granted because then they heard a voice that didn't belong to any of those around the table.

"Yes, Ms. Donovan and I've asked Agent Wells to assist on this case given the personal connection."

As the words were spoken everyone jumped in their seats, except for Artie who was used to this sentences out of nowhere and also could've easily seen Mrs. Frederic behind Claudia and Steve.

"Frak, Mrs. F we really need to give you a bell or something. One of these days someone is going to have to revive me after one of those tricks of yours," a slightly jumpy Claudia said as her hand stood still on her chest, trying to calm her pounding heart under her palm. Pete stood up and turned around to face Mrs. Frederic.

"With all due respect, Mrs. Frederic, we don't need her," Pete said in a very serious tone that surprised Mrs. Frederic. Although she was aware of Myka's situation, she thought the opportunity to clear the air was much needed. In the meantime, Myka was still processing the information. As soon as she heard, "I've asked Agent Wells to assist with this artifact," her heartbeat took an extra leap. No matter how much she wanted to pretend she was okay and that she'll be okay in the long term, she didn't know if she could hide the pain whenever she saw Helena again. She was postponing this moment as long as she could to be honest. She had wanted to said she loved her last time they met and she was going to until she found out about Nate. Then it had become clear thatthere was no point because Helena obviously didn't feel the same way as Myka did. So what was she supposed to say to her? Should she ask about Giselle? Should she say she missed her? That she missed her accent and the incredible mind that gave Myka those amazing stories she grew up with? Or that she missed the way Helena looked at her and that it made her feel like her world would stop? It's not that she believed she deserved Helena;after all, Helena could have anyone she wanted and certainly that wasn't Myka. She wasn't good enough... Suddenly her train of thought stopped as she heard Helena's voice greeting them.

She hadn't heard the front door open again and suddenly her heart was pounding against her chest like it wanted to leap out of her body. She felt a rush of blood in her ears and she hadn't even seen Helena yet. That's when she heard Helena say her name. She turned around and looked up into those black eyes she could stare at for hours. They were above a huge grin that really showed how happy Helena was to see her. She automatically smiled - she really couldn't help it when she was around this beautiful woman. Myka stood up and hugged her instinctively, and time seemed to stop as a familiar perfume penetrated her nostrils. In that moment she felt like could stay like this forever and that nothing would make her happier.

An audible "ahem" came from behind the two women making them turn their attention to the people sitting behind them. Myka slightly blushed as walked to her chair she seated down again.

"You said you needed my help," H.G said, looking at Mrs. Frederic and then Artie.

"I'm pretty sure we can manage without you, we've done it before," Pete said under his breath although he made sure the woman heard him. Instantly hurt flashed through H.G's eyes. , However she was trying her best to hide and at the same time everyone who heard the comment gave him an "shut up" look to which he just put his arms up in surrender.

"Agent Wells, you've been summoned here today because we might be dealing with an artifact related to you. You're the obvious expert," Irene Frederick said as she walked to the table's side while looked at Pete who obviously wasn't okay with her decision to bring HG back.

"Are you saying that I came across this artifact before? Do you know what artifact is, exactly?" H.G asked, with a tone that depicted worry.

Mrs. Frederick said, while looking at Claudia, "We have an idea and we need you to confirm it. I'm sure Ms. Donovan is going to assist you with everything you need, aren't you Ms. Donovan?" The words caught the redhead by surprise making her turn her sight to the woman standing behind Myka. She was too distracted visually communicating with Steve as they were looking at Myka trying to figure out how she was dealing with all of this.

"Uhm, what? Yeah, of course, I'll be right on it," she said as she stood up, Steve following close behind her.

Mrs Frederic gave Artie a look which only meant it was time to go.

"You're coming with me," Artie said as he looked at Pete with an stern look and grabbed him by an arm.

"But I..." Pete tried to explain while he pointed at Myka.

"Now!" was all the reply he got from the older man. As he walked along with Artie he made a "I'm watching you" gesture to H.G. and left with Artie.

Finally the women were alone again and it was time to talk.