Roslin was staring at D'Anna. She looked rather calm for someone who had just been unboxed.

Helo came out of an airlock along with a Six and walked in her direction.

"Madam President," he greeted her, giving her a salute. "Mission accomplished."

"Well done, Captain," she said. Laura turned to the Six who was with Helo. "Well done to you too. Without yours and Eight's cooperation getting D'Anna back would not have been possible."

"Thank you," the cylon said with a small smile in her face before walking away.

The Three was looking at her. "Well, aren't you nice, Laura?" she asked the president in a sarcastic voice. "You went to a lot of trouble to bring me here. I suppose you've got some questions for me."

Laura nodded. "Yes, I do. Why don't we go talk in private?"

D'Anna shrugged her shoulders and followed the president to an empty room. They sat in to empty chairs, one opposite to another.

"I'd like to talk about the five Cylons in my Fleet," Roslin declared.

"So you know about the Final Five," Three murmured.

"I know they're supposed to know the way to Earth," she replied.

"But you don't know that you're one of them?" D'Anna asked, looking serious.

Laura's heart jumped. She was a cylon?! All this time? No, it was not possible. She almost dies with cancer! A cylon would not be able to have cancer in the first place, or would it? She thought.

Suddenly, the cylon started laughing. Laura rolled her eyes, the frakking toaster was joking.

"Your face! Oh, it's ridiculous!" D'Anna stated. "No, look, I'm not giving you any names. Not until I feel like I'm safe, because information is all I got, sweetie. I'm mortal now. In fact, I'm the only Three in the whole darn universe. So I gotta worry about protecting myself. I'll tell you who the Final Five are when you take me back to your Fleet. Because I don't trust anyone right now: human or cylon."

"Then I guess our conversation is over," Laura stated.

"You guess well," she said, getting up and walking to the door. "Oh, by the way, I have the information so I'm taking over the command of operations right now. This is not gonna be a little picnic, Laura. Consider yourself our hostage…no, 'guestage' sounds better. Consider yourself our 'guestage'. I'll send someone to watch you in here."

Laura stared at the cylon as she left the room. Things would be more difficult than she had predicted…

--

Lee was in his father's office. The Old Man had left around half an hour before and everybody was already missing his presence.

On top of the desk there was a box full of Laura's stuff. Gaeta had sent that there personally when he had assumed the presidency, a few hours ago; Colonial One was full of reporters; he did not want to risk any of them to get hold of the 'late' president's possessions.

Apollo took an old book from the top of the pile. The Book of Pythia, he read. There was a page marked in the book. He opened in that page and looked up at an illustration of the Temple of Aurora, supposedly on Earth.

The hatch behind him opened and shut seconds later. He didn't even need to turn to know who it was.

"I heard you were here," Kara's voice told him. She stood at his side with her arm around his back and her head on his shoulder. She saw the picture. "The Temple of Aurora," she murmured.

"On Earth," Lee said, not taking his eyes of the book. "That's the way Pythia described."

"We'll get there," Kara told him. "Walk on those halls together. Our babies will run through its gardens and we'll chase them around trying to catch them as usual."

"Yeah, pretty to think so," Lee replied faintly.

She sighed and rubbed his back. "Don't talk like that, Lee. We'll reach Earth; we've never been this close. We will have our bright and shiny future in there, you'll see."

He turned to her and smiled a bit. "When did you become the optimistic one?"

"I dunno. I guess it grows into you," she said. She looked at the box on top of the desk. "Is this Laura's stuff? Looks like it's waiting for them to return."

Lee nodded as looked at his father's chair. "No one sits in this chair. Tigh can't even look at it. You know, the scariest thing my mum used to tell me when I was a kid it's 'Your father is waiting for you in the study'," Lee told her. "I'd knock on the door; make the long walk across the room to that desk. I was scared shitless."

"Wonder if our kids will ever be scared of big-bad-desk with big-bad-daddy sitting behind it," she told him.

"Nah, I'm not the desk type," he said. She raised an eyebrow. "Okay, maybe I am but I don't plan on using it to intimidate our kids."

"Speaking of kids, where are they?"

"In our quarters. Don't worry, I left Boxey with them," she said.

"Well, we'd better go back, we both know how these two can get when they're cranky."

--

Sam entered the life station with JJ in order to have her regular checkup. He sat on one of the chairs waiting for Cottle or one of the medics to call them. The baby was asleep in his arms. She slept most of the time, he found that strange at first but Cottle assured him that it was regular among newborns.

He heard the curtain opening and looked up, expecting to see Cottle, Ishay or Kim. Instead, there was his very own ex-fiancée Diana Seelix.

"This is a frakking nightmare!" he said to himself.

Seelix smiled smugly, taking a sit a few feet away from him. "Long time, no see, Sam. Missed me?" she asked.

"Why don't you go somewhere else and see if I'm there?" he suggested.

"No, thank you, I'm just fine in here."

"Seriously, Seelix, I insist. What are you doing here anyway? Wait, let me guess, you slept with Baltar and he gave you a little more than love. Perhaps a little rash… That would a perfect representation of divine justice."

She glared at him annoyed. "Not that it is any of your business, Sam, but Gaius had to be transferred to the sickbay. I'm just giving my support. What about you, Sam? Are you here for yourself or for your bastard child?"

"Don't you dare talk like about my daughter," he said through his teeth. "If you want to be a bitch, go do it somewhere else. Just frakking layoff."

"Ouch, Sammy. Do you kiss your bastard daughter with that mouth?"

Sam looked like he wanted to kill her with his eyes. "I'm just wondering what I was thinking when I got engaged to you? I never thought my standards were that low."

"I suppose they got even lower lately," she told him.

"What are you trying to say, Diana? Really, if you want to say something, just do it at once!" JJ moved in his arms; the conversation had waked her up.

"I'm talking about your toaster bitch! How long had you been frakking her while we were still together?" she asked bitterly.

Sam got up and approached her with a dangerous look. JJ was growing agitated in his arms. "I swear, Seelix, if you insult Jane ever again I will make you swallow these words and your teeth. I don't care if you're a chick! And for your information, I never cheated on you. Unlike you, I actually respected our relationship."

Before Seelix could say anything, Cottle and Ishay appeared.

"No yelling in my sickbay! Ishay, take Anders and the kid to the exam room," the doctor said.

Ishay nodded and signaled Sam to follow her.

He could feel JJ tense, so he held her closer as he walked. "Shh, Daddy's sorry he scared you," he murmured to his daughter was he rubbed her back.

They reached an examining are and he put the baby on the bed.

"Big fight out there, hum?" the medic asked.

"She was pushing it," he replied. "What's wrong with Baltar? She mentioned she was visiting him…"

"I'm not supposed to discuss it," Ishay told him as she checked on the baby. "But well, you'll hear it sooner or later. If someone asks you, I'm not the one who told you. The guy had a mental breakdown."

Sam was sitting on the bed next to JJ, playing with her little hand in order to distract her from the needle Ishay was about to use in order to take a blood sample.

"A mental breakdown?"

"Yeah. Yesterday he appeared out of the blue in the hangar bay screaming at the leader of the cylon rebels just before she was killed," Ishay told him, carefully collecting the baby's blood.

"I heard of that," he said. The baby seemed oblivious to the fact that Ishay was taking her blood. "How did you do it? She didn't even feel you sticking her!"

"Experience," the medic explained. "Anyway, the marines took Baltar to the brig but then they saw he was acting really weird. He kept murmuring stuff like 'I can't hear her anymore', 'She's disapeared'. They ended up calling Doctor Cottle and he brought him here."

"But who was he calling for?"

"We don't know for sure, but if you asked my opinion, I'd say it has to do with your girl, Jane, or at least another Six. I don't think it was a coincidence he confronted one of them."

Sam thought for a while. Could it be? Could Baltar be mourning for Jane as well? He had abandoned her… Maybe he felt guilty… Or maybe it was not her at all.

"All done," the medic declared, interrupting his thoughts. "She seems healthy. I'll tell you if there's anything wrong with the results of the blood work when I have them."

"Yeah, thanks," Sam replied, picking the baby up again and walking away. Just the feeling of having JJ in the same room as Baltar freaked him out.

--

Laura was once again pacing in her newfound prison. She was in trouble, she really was. She should have imagined that D'Anna, of all cylons, would play dirty.

She heard the door opening and a Six entered the room. Before Laura could say anything, the six made a signal to remain silent. The cylon approached the table in the middle of the room and ducked, searching behind it with her hand.

Six removed her hand from behind the table and showed her a small device she had found in there. Laura recognized that immediately. It was recording device. The cylon put that on the floor and smashed it with her shoe.

"Now you can talk," she stated, sitting in one of the chairs by the table.

"Thank you," Laura said. "I assume this means you're not exactly in D'Anna's side or you would not have a problem with her hearing our talk. I saw you earlier, didn't I? You were Captain Agathon's partner in the mission."

"Partially, yes," she stated. "I am not the one who left with him to the hub but I came back with him from there. The one who left died, a metal piece fell on top of her head."

"Excuse me?"

"I was already in the hub, Helo just brought me back here," the Six explained to him.

"But why would he bring you back here?" the president questioned. "Did you threaten him? That's what you're here for? To threaten me too?"

"Of course I didn't threaten him. He simply couldn't refuse giving a ride to an old friend," she stated, looking slightly offended at the president's assumption. "I will respect whatever you decide about the child. You did your part and proved that you are loyal to the humanity. I will not repeat with you what I did to Sharon; I will not take the child away. Remember that, Madam President? It was few months away but I trust it is still craved in your memory."

Realization hit Laura like a speeding train. She looks at the cylon in front of her. Was it possible? Could she be… "Jane?"

A/N: Surprise! I've been planning this all along, my dear readers! I was disapointed last chapter because I only received 7 reviews, I am expecting more in this one, please. So, I assume you're all asking how Jane ressurected and how did she manage to get to the hub... You'll have to wait. Hope you liked it...