Last chapter guys. Well, so far it's gone alright and my idea for the last chapter is genius. So this it, enjoy!

As Connor walked through the endless rows of graves, he could hear nothing but the crunch of dead leaves under each step. In his hand he carried a bunch of white roses. He walked slowly, listening to every crunch beneath his feet. In the distance, he heard birds squawking in the cloudy sky above.

Connor knelt down beside a dusty headstone. The writing on the headstone was covered in moss. The only letter visible was a single 'T' in the surname. Connor laid the pure roses down. Behind him a muscular hand cupped Connor's shoulder. The tall, heavily-built Captain Becker had followed Connor.

"Don't worry Connor, everything'll be alright." Becker tried to comfort him.

A softer, thinner hand reached from behind Connor to touch his arm. The short, blonde hair of Abby Maitland was ruffled in the wind. She looked up at Connor with a tear clinging to her eye. Abby had been left in a wheelchair after the accident, so Connor leant down on one knee to look her in the eyes. He took her left hand in his own and smiled at her nervously. He gulped twice before opening his mouth to speak.

"Abby Maitland," Connor paused. "Abby… Will, will you marry me?"

Abby was completely stunned by Connor's question. Her eyes shifted between Becker and Connor. Becker was smiling to himself happily. Connor gave Abby a second nervous smile. After a long, silent moment, Abby smiled back at Connor. She replied to his question with one word.

"Yes!" She shouted excitedly.

Connor gave her an awkward hug and crushed his lips against hers. Connor let the soft feeling rush over him. He forgot everything. He forgot where he was, who he was, what the time was. The only thing he was certain of was that he was there with Abby, and Abby wanted him. He only understood that he was going to spend the rest of his life with Abby. He could have spent the rest of his life in that moment, but Becker interrupted them with an embarrassed cough.

Connor parted his lips from Abby's and returned to reality. He turned back to the grave and wiped the moss away from the headstone. It read:

NICK CUTTER

A BRILLIANT PROFFESSOR WHO GAVE HIS LIFE FOR THE FUTURE

Connor and Becker placed their hands in Abby's. Connor repeated Becker's statement in agreement.

"Everything's alright." Connor wheeled Abby out of the graveyard closely followed by Becker, to return to the ARC for another day of anomaly investigations…