"Alright, so what is going on?" Jiya asked, sitting at the kitchen table with her laptop and a slice of pizza in one hand.

"I need to know first, if there is a Wes Gilliam in San Quentin. If there is, I need to know when he was arrested and if he was in this area in 2012."

"Wow..alright, first thing is first," Jiya hit a few keys on the computer.

Rufus sat next to her, watching what was coming up on the screen. He knew Wyatt was going to ask him to help, however, he wasn't sure exactly how they were going to do this. Mason Industries sure as heck wouldn't allow them to "borrow" the life boat.

Lucy's eyes wondered around the kitchen, spotting a few pictures of Jessica and Wyatt together on a self. They looked so happy, so in love. She almost felt bad for even allowing herself to consider the possibility of having feelings for Wyatt. He was a married man who wanted nothing more then his wife back. She wished she could find love like that someday.

"Okay, I got it." Jiya said, "Wesley Robert Gilliam born February 10, 1984 was arrested in October 2012 for the rape and murder of two women, Patrica Lynn Johnson and Alice Ann Richardson. Johnson was walking home from work when he picked her up. She was found murdered and dumped on the side of the road a week later. Richardson's car was broken down. She was found murdered about three miles from where he car broke down. DNA evidence linked Gilliam to both murders. They believed he may have been responsible for more murders in the area, however, evidence was never found."

"Jessica was killed in May of 2012." Wyatt stated, looking at the files Jiya had pulled up. "These other two women were found in the same area as Jessica was. Everything looks to be the same to Jess's murder."

Lucy could see his jaw clenching and eyes narrowing.

"When does this son of a bitch get out of prison?" Wyatt asked.

"He doesn't. He was sentenced to life without parole."

"Son of a bitch should have had the death plenty." Wyatt's blood boiled at the thought of this piece of scum that took the life of two other woman and possibly his Jessica as well, got to live out his life, supported by tax payers. A part of him wished he could get into that prison and kill the son of a bitch himself.

"Wanna call the police, see if they can link Jessica's to this guy?" Rufus asked.

"Why? It's been over four years. They aren't going to do shit about it now. Even if they did, what good would it do? The asshole is already serving life. They aren't going to do anything else to him. I wish they would just put me in a cell with him for about half an hour." Wyatt kicked at his chair, remembering the night Jessica didn't come home.

He had stopped at the store and got a six pack of beer and started to head home. That's when he felt bad about leaving her alone, at night, on the side of the road.

He turned around and went back for her, ready to apologized, but he never found her. He figured she made it back to the bar and was having a good time with Rick. She probably called him to come pick her up.

Wyatt turned around and went home, drinking the whole six pack while waiting for Jessica to come home. He fell asleep on the sofa and woke the next morning to an empty house.

"She's probably is shaking up with her ex." he remembered muttering. He moped around the house the rest of the day, thinking about a divorce and exactly who's fault this was. He knew he was the one to blame.

That night, he went back to the bar in hopes of seeing her there with Rick. They needed to talk things out.

He spotted Rick and went over to him, "Where is Jessica?" he asked, as nicely as he could.

"I don't know. She left with you last night. I haven't seen her since."

"You mean she didn't come back here with you?" Wyatt started to panic.

"No. I haven't seen her since she left with you."

"Shit." Wyatt flew out the door and retraced the rout he took home that night. He stopped where Jessica had gotten out, then turned around and drove slowly back towards the bar.

A pink object on the side of the road caught his attention, stopping, he ran over and picked it up. It was Jessica's cell phone.

Quickly he called the police and reported her missing, relayed the story of what happened and told them where he found her cell phone. Now, he was filled with fear.

They had found her, two weeks later in a patch of woods five miles away. She was beaten and stabbed

"Wyatt, you okay?" Lucy asked softly, seeing the tears in his eyes.

"If the other two women were rapped, Jess probably was too, and God knows how many other women." Wyatt whispered.

Jiya looked at Wyatt and over to Rufus with a worried look.

"Jiya, can you find out what his parent's names are?" Wyatt asked slowly.

"Wyatt.." Rufus stated, "Think about this."

"I did think about it." Wyatt barked, "I want to know who his parents are, where they lived, and what they did. Can you find that for me Jiya or not?"

"Yeah, yeah I think I can find it." she stumbled, hitting a few more keys.

Jiya wasn't sure she wanted to find that information. She knew what Wyatt was going to do with it. She wasn't sure the parent's should be killed for something their unborn child would do in the future.

She looked over at Rufus who shrugged. "If you don't find the information, he will find it himself." he whispered, knowing what Jiya was thinking.

She nodded, searching a few more records.

"Okay, Wes was born to Robert and Martha Gilliam. They are from the Long Beach area. Both were born and raised there, and raised Wesley there. Robert was a deep sea fisherman, Martha was a house wife. His mother is still alive, but his father was killed in a car accident in 1984 when Wesley was only four months old. After 1984, Martha got a job working in a diner. His mother apparently never remarried and raised him alone."

Wyatt took in all the information Jiya was giving him. If he was going to do this, he wanted to make sure he got it right on the first try.

"Rufus, when were you born?"

"1979" he answered.

"I was born in 1982, so we'll have to go back to 1978 or before. Can you find an address where John Gilliam lived in 1978?" Wyatt asked Jiya.

"Wyatt...are you sure you want to go this rout? She asked.

"You would be no better then Flynn...Flynn was a good man, and look what his quest for revenge has done to him. He caused people to be erased, one of them, my sister. He has caused history to be changed and for what? His family is still dead and how many lives have gotten destroy in the process? Benedict Arnold was suppose to get back to his wife and baby, but Flynn killed him. His wife and baby never saw him again." Lucy added.

"He was a piece of shit anyway." Wyatt muttered, "They probably were better off not seeing him again. It's not like we haven't already killed innocent people who probably weren't suppose to die yet."

"You're right," Lucy said, "We have killed people because we HAD to protect ourselves and the mission. If you do this, you would be killing a innocent person because of something their child does in the future. You would be doing it for selfish reasons."

"Alright, I have your opinion, Lucy." Wyatt said, a bit disappointed, "Rufus, are you with me?"

"I don't know man..." Rufus said, "First of all, how will we even get there? You know Conner isn't going to allow us to just take out the lifeboat."

"We can steal it, can't we?" Wyatt stated.

"NO!" Rufus said quickly, "We are not going to become a Flynn, endlessly jumping though time trying to change the present."

"Sometimes, the past has to remain in the past." Lucy said softly.

"I have to agree," Jiya stated, "Things happen for a reason. I wish we could stop all the bad from happening, but we can't, and we never know how changing the past will change the future. You guys were suppose to STOP anything from changing in the past...and things got changed because they had to. We don't know how many people's lives were already changed or how many families were erased because of people who got killed."

"Alright, I understand." Wyatt said softly. "Thank you Jiya, for searching for me. Rufus, you are right. I don't want to drag you guys into this. The only way I could get back to 1978 would be steal the lifeboat. I can't ask you to do that. I won't ask you to do that."

"Lucy," Wyatt sighed, "You are right, we have killed too many innocent people already, but how I am looking at this is Robert dies when Wes is only 4 months old. His mother is forced to raise him alone and work in a diner to support the two. Apparently they didn't have such a good life. If I were to kill Robert in 1978 or a few years before, maybe even before he meets Martha, I don't see where I am really doing any real damage, maybe I am even helping Martha to meet someone new and live a better life."

Lucy thought about what Wyatt was saying and in some strange way, it started to make sense to her.

Even Rufus was starting to think it over.

Jiya remained quiet, waiting to see what the three were going to decide next.

"What if we took the mother ship?" Lucy said after a moment.

"They would instantly know it was gone and would be calling us to go after it." Rufus stated, looking at Jiya, "Unless..."

"We disable the system. Make it look like an accident." she stated.

Wyatt thought for a moment, "How would we get the mother ship though?"

"Flynn called you and told you who the killer was...maybe, just may he would help us?" Lucy suggested.

"Lucy, do you even know what you are suggesting?" Wyatt stated.

"It's not like we haven't teamed up with him before and helped him!" she stated.

"Yeah, and you got kidnapped! That is how much we can trust him." Wyatt stated, then looked over at Jiya and Rufus, "If you guys messed with the system, would they know it was you?"

"I don't know. It might take them a while. They may or may not know it was an inside job." Jiya stated.

"We could disable the locator on the mother ship. They would know it was disabled but they wouldn't know who." Rufus stated.

"If that can be done, why hasn't Flynn already did it?" Lucy asked, "And if we did it, we wouldn't ever be able to track them."

"Anthony doesn't know about the weakness." Rufus stated, "And he doesn't have the knowledge to program the machine."

"So, if we were able to pull this off, you're saying you could take the locator away from the mother ship, but could you put it back?" Lucy asked.

"I could run a virus in the machine that will disable the locator on it. I can make it remote, so that we could control it though a home computer. No one knows about the flaw except me. Not even Conner and Anthony."

Wyatt looked at Rufus, who was rather nervous, "You did that one purpose, didn't you? Why?"

"I don't know...I didn't fully trust the funding behind Mason Industries, which I know now, was Rittenhouse. I thought it was a good idea to install it in case something went wrong and we had to hide from these people, or fix something they did. " Rufus said finally.

Wyatt thought about this for a moment, "If I can make a deal with Flynn, would you be willing to run that program for us? Maybe even pilot the ship if you have to?"

Rufus thought this over for a moment, "Alright." he agreed, "You get Flynn to agree to this, and I will run that virus, and yes, even pilot if I have to, but I will not partake in any killing of innocent people. I am sorry.."

"Too bad we couldn't use that to bring Amy back," Lucy whispered sadly.

"I'm sorry," Wyatt said softly, walking over and putting a hand on her shoulder, "If we could, we would. But you know we can't go back to a time where we already were. I know you have a deal with Agent Christopher, once we catch Flynn, she will help you get Amy back."

"Yeah, but now we're working with Flynn...or planning to." Lucy said..."Does that mean we may betray him just to turn him over to Rittenhouse...we already know Rittenhouse is behind Mason Industries." Lucy stated.

"Rittenhouse is, but not Agent Christopher. If things fall though with Flynn and Mason Industries, then maybe she will still help." Wyatt offered.

"Maybe." Lucy sighed sadly.

"Listen, Lucy...if things fall though, we will try to get Amy back. I promise. Even if we have to hire our own team and steal a time machine, we will get her back."

Lucy nodded, and smiled gratefully at Wyatt, "Thank you."

He gave her a reassuring smile, "You're welcome. So, are we going to do this thing?" he asked, hopefully. He knew he couldn't take on this task alone. He needed help at least getting to the time period.

"Let's do it." Rufus agreed.

"I am behind you guys, whatever you decide." Lucy stated.

"Thank you guys." Wyatt pulled out his phone and redialed the unknown number that had called him.

"How did you get this number?" Flynn answered carefully.

"My phone redialed it. We could use your help, and we've got a deal to make for you." Wyatt stated.

"Interesting...when and where do we meet?"

"My house. Need directions?"

"Oh no..I know where it is." Flynn stated smugly, "I am out of town though, we'll have that meeting, say, tomorrow?"

"What time?" Wyatt asked.

"Oh, I'll call you." with that, Flynn hanged up.

"We're meeting him tomorrow." Wyatt announced.