"Don't you have something to tell us, Admiral?" D'Anna asked. "We need the coordinates of the fleet."

"You are keeping us hostage," Adama replied. "Why would I give you the coordinates with nothing in return?"

"Because your way out of this hostage situation is in the fleet," the cylon replied.

"She wants us to return the Final Five to her," Laura explained.

"Four, there are four cylons in your fleet," D'Anna corrected.

The president was already aware of that because of Jane's explanation but she decided on keeping the appearances. "Four? Where's the fifth?"

"I want the four in your fleet," D'Anna replied.

"It would be easier if you just told us who they are," Adama suggested.

"Easier? Because you could kill them," the cylon answered.

"You just said that they are our way out of here. Why would we kill them?" Laura asked. "Plus, they know the way to Earth. We need them."

"She's right. We all want the same thing," Jane stated, still pretending to be on the cylons' side. "If we cooperated…"

"We did that on New Caprica, sister," Three said. "It didn't work out well. The humans will stay hostage until we get all the four cylons in their fleet back."

"You are assuming they know their identities…" the Admiral said.

"Why wouldn't they? According to what I was told, at least one of them was aware of being a cylon," D'Anna told them.

"Tory only found out by accident," Adama stated.

"Maybe the others did too," D'Anna suggested. "Now, unless you plan to keep us company for a long time, you will give us the coordinates back to the fleet."

Adama was about to refuse but Laura interrupted him. "Do it, Bill," she murmured. "We've never been this close to Earth. We can't stop now."

The Admiral looked back at her and sighed.

"Alright, I will give you the coordinates."

"I will have an Eight preparing a Raptor. We will go to Galactica as soon as we come out of the jump," D'Anna informed him. "Admiral, you will come with me to Galactica and we'll let you stay in there. With one of us to watch you, of course."

He turned to Laura. "I'm not going."

Laura put herself in front of him and hugged him. "Bill, just go," she murmured in his ear. "We need you in charge in there."

Jane was now standing a few feet behind the Admiral and Roslin looked at her as she hugged him. "Go too," she mouthed to the cylon.

"Three," Jane called. "I am already in charge of the Admiral. I could watch him in Galactica."

"Are you sure you can do that, sister? Galactica is their territory, it can be dangerous," D'Anna stated.

"I can handle it," she stated.

"Very well. So, Admiral, what's your answer? Will you return to Galactica?"

Laura broke the hug and rejoined his side, grasping his hand.

"Yes, I will," he declared.

--

Lee Adama was woken up by the phone after taking a few hours of sleep in his rack. Kara had almost dragged him to bed a couple of hours earlier, saying he looked like a walking dead man.

He got up carefully so he would not disturb Kara, who had not been awaken by the phone, and lifted the handset of the phone.

"Adama," he murmured sleepily.

"Sir," Hoshi's voice said. "Colonel Tigh asked me to warn you that the basestar and your father's raptor just jumped back. The raptor will land on Galactica in a few minutes."

"Tell Colonel Tigh I'll be in the Hangar Deck in a few minutes," Lee declared, hanging up. He approached the bed and kneeled next to his wife's sleeping form. "Kara?" he called, shaking her.

"Go 'way," she mumbled in her sleep.

"Dad is coming back, Kara," he told her. "His raptor will land in the hanger deck in a few minutes."

She immediately opened her eyes and sat up on the bed. "I'll get dressed."

"You are dressed, Kara," he told her. "We were so tired that we didn't even remove out uniforms."

"Oh, right," she stated, getting up. "Wait, the kids. They're sleeping."

"I'll call Boxey. He was pretty good watching them yesterday," Lee said.

"Tell him not to take long. I don't want to leave the old man waiting."

--

The first thing Bill Adama saw when he exited the raptor was his son walking in his direction in order to hug him.

Lee wrapped his father in a tight embrace. "Gods, it's good to have you back."

"It's good to be home," he replied.

Then, it was Kara's turn to greet him. "We left the lights on like you asked."

He laughed. "I told you I was coming back."

D'Anna was the next to step in Galactica's deck followed by Jane.

"The good news is that your president Laura Roslin is alive and well as are your crewmates," D'Anna told everyone.

"She wants the four cylons in this fleet. She'll hold our people hostage until she gets them," the Admiral said.

"You don't have to do anything. Just stay out of the way," the cylon stated. "They should find a way of joining us as long as you don't interfere with the shuttle traffic in this fleet."

"So your plan is to take this four cylons and then head off and leave us behind," Gaeta, the interim president, asked.

"No, that's up to them," she stated.

"Alright. If this cylons want to come to you, they are free to do so," Gaeta said. "I will not stop them. However, this does not apply to Tory Foster."

"Excuse me?" D'Anna asked.

"Mr. Gaeta is right," the Admiral stated. "We will not give her to you unless the other three go first. She'll stay in the brig until then. Nothing guarantees us that the others know who they are so we're keeping her in case you're bluffing."

"Don't play with me, Admiral," she warned him.

"I am not playing with you. If the others go to you, we will give you Tory. I'm sure you trust your friend, Six, to keep an eye on her," Adama told her.

D'Anna turned to Jane. "Make sure she's not harmed."

"I'll do my job," she said.

"Well, then I'll go back. If something happens to any of my cylons, your crewmates will be the ones to pay," she stated before entering the raptor and closing the hatch.

When the ship was out of view, Jane sighed in relief. "Sir, I don't think she was just making empty threats. She's very capable of killing pilots just to prove a point."

"I know," he murmured.

Jane took her gun out of her pocket and disarmed it, giving it to the Admiral. "I don't think I'll need this."

Everyone was looking at her like she was insane. She had just given up her only mean of defense in enemy territory.

Bill noticed the faces and decided it was time to put the cards in the table. "Thank you, but maybe you should keep the gun just in case. Not everyone is aware that you are on our side."

"Oh our side?" Tigh asked. "Now all the cylons are trying to turn to our side?"

"Maybe you should tell them, Admiral," Jane suggested.

"This cylon is Jane Natasi," Bill declared.

Kara's face fell. "You've got to be frakking with me. I considered Jane Natasi my friend and she is dead! There were no resurrection ships around, she couldn't have downloaded!"

"I am Jane, Starbuck. I got shot rescuing you from the basestar when Leoben kidnapped you and Kacey and you patched me up in the raptor. When you were in labor, I was the one who called Helo to take you to the sickbay because Apollo was still on CAP. Right before Leoben killed me, I was telling you that I thought I was having a girl. I could I know all of this if I wasn't Jane?" she asked.

Silence filled the Hangar bay. Everyone was waiting to hear Starbuck confirming or denying what the cylon had just said.

"Frak me," Kara murmured. "It's really her. How the hell did you resurrect?"

"I'd rather explain it to everyone at the same time," she said. "And I really wanted to see Sam and my baby first."

"Go ahead," the Admiral encouraged her. "Kara, could you take her there?"

She just nodded and guided her friend through the halls. "This is so unreal…"

"You tell me," Jane murmured.

"Sam's gonna faint," Kara said.

"President Roslin said he was bad after I died. How bad was he?" she asked.

"Bad enough to need counseling and to take a month-long leave from flying," Kara murmured. "I swear your kid is the only thing that's keeping him sane. We're here."

Jane looked around. "There are my old quarters."

"You didn't expect him to raise a baby in the middle of a bunkroom, did you?"

"Not really," she stated.

Kara turned to her. "Look, I'm sorry I doubted you before. It's just that…"

"You don't need to apologize. You surely will not be the only person doubting. I was not even counting on downloading until I woke up in a resurrection tank," she stated.

"Okay," Kara agreed. "I'm glad you're alive. People really felt bad for you, even Cally and she hates cylons. But especially Sam. He really loves you, you know?"

"I love him too," Jane said.

"Good luck," Starbuck said before turning around and leaving.

Jane took a deep breath and knocked on the hatch.

A/N: I know the chapter is small... It was supposed to be conjoint with the next one but as I couldn't finish in time I had to make two parts. Please, do not forget the feedback. Maybe if you review a lot I'll post next chapter sooner. By the way, this fic is only a few chapters away from ending. I am planning on writting another one (not sequel) and the first chapter is ready. Don't worry, I'll try not to take long between them.