By the time the group returned to town, the dance had ended and everyone had gone home. The team kept their word and escorted Hazel to her home safely before heading to the back alleys where she claimed to have witnessed a murder.

"What are we looking for?" Rufus asked as he watched where he was putting his shoeless foot.

"Anything that might help us understand why Bloodstone came here," Wyatt explained. "Keep your eyes open."

"You keep your eyes open," Rufus muttered. "I'm trying not to get tetanus."

Flynn examined the ground. He couldn't find any evidence in that alley. He knew if a man had been recently murdered, there'd be evidence to support the claim. He lifted his head and looked around the darkened alley. He shook his head aimlessly. He felt like he was missing something.

Wyatt ran a hand through his hair. "There's nothing here."

"Uh, guys?" Rufus spoke from the back of the group.

Flynn stood up. "This is where she claimed the murder took place."

"Claimed," Wyatt repeated. "Keyword there, Sherlock. I don't think it happened."

"Guys?" Rufus tried again.

"Look, if you have a better idea," Flynn started. "Then by all means-"

"Guys!" Rufus snapped. Once they had turned to look at him, he pointed to his feet. "There is something here."

The others circled around, staring at the ground by Rufus's feet. There were crude looking markings drawn in red chalk. Rufus watched as their wheels spun in place inside their heads as they tried to make sense of what they were looking at.

Rufus shook his head. "Seriously? You guys need to watch more Sci-Fi..." He cleared his throat. "That's Klingon."

"Why is there Klingon written on the ground here?" Wyatt asked.

Rufus gave him the 'I can't believe you right now' look. "It's a message," he said. "From Jiya."

"Jiya?"

"Future Jiya, to be exact," Rufus explained. He pointed to the chalked message and translated it. "It basically says that this is a distraction."

"What?" Wyatt scoffed. "Another one?"

Lucy asked, "Does it say anything else?"

Rufus shook his head. "Distraction. Future Jiya...That's literally all it says."

Flynn's jaw clenched as he lifted his eyes to scan the area. He didn't see anyone out and about.

Rufus said, "We need to go home."

"This is getting to be ridiculous," Wyatt complained. "How many more times are Bloodstone and Rittenhouse going to distract us?"

"I'd be more concerned with why," Flynn stated. "They have a plan of action and we're falling behind."

Lucy sighed. "Let's go home. Maybe we can figure out why they brought us here."

As they began to leave, Wyatt asked, "So, who's Hazel Drew?"

"She was the inspiration behind Twin Peaks," Lucy explained. "The girl in the show that was murdered...that was based on her murder."

"Who did it?" Wyatt asked. Lucy turned to look at him with a disbelieving look. He added, "I've never seen the show."

She shook her head. "It's unsolved to this day...well," she tilted her head side to side. "To our present day, that is...or was..." She waved the confusion aside. "No one knows who did it. That's why it was the inspiration for the show."

Wyatt blinked at her. "You're telling me that Bloodstone traveled back in time to murder this girl for a show?"

Rufus muttered, "They've done stranger things."

"As long as they don't have a Demogorgon," Flynn replied.

Rufus's head snapped up at attention. "You've watched Stranger Things?"

"Who hasn't?" Flynn asked.

Rufus stared at him as they walked. "You continually surprise me."

"I think El is the best part."
"And then you say creepy stuff like that and I'm reminded of who you are," Rufus added.

Present Day

The team exited the Lifeboat and were face to face with Agent Christopher. "What happened?"

Rufus turned to Jiya. "I am so glad you forced me to learn Klingon."

Jiya looked confused and stunned. "Uh, you're welcome?"

"I don't understand," Denise started. "What does Klingon have to do with the mission?"

"There was no mission," Rufus started.

"Well, not really," Lucy chimed in.

Rufus nodded. "Not really, you're right."

"Focus, please?" Agent Christopher said loudly.

Rufus blew a short breath out. "Yes. Sorry."

"What happened?" she asked again.

The team filled in those who stayed in the bunker of what took place. When they reached the part with Jiya's warning in the alley, Jiya asked, "So, Future Me is leaving you clues, now?"

"I guess so," Rufus admitted.

"How do we know that it's Jiya?" Agent Christopher asked.

Jiya smirked. "I'm not sure that Rittenhouse nor Bloodstone are fluent in the language."

Agent Christopher shook her head. "So, Bloodstone didn't want Hazel Drew to live?"

"I have no idea," Lucy stated. "In our original timeline, she died and her death was a mystery. There wasn't anything of great importance that she did before her death." After a pause, she glanced between Agent Christopher and Jiya. "Unless she's important now?"

The two shrugged. "Never heard of her."

Lucy nodded. "Okay...so she was just a near casualty with Bloodstone."

"What about the mayor?" Denise asked.

Flynn shook his head. "Couldn't find any evidence to support the girl's claim that anyone was murdered back there."

"Did you investigate it further?" Denise asked.

Wyatt shook his head. "We thought that we should listen to Jiya's warning."

The look on Denise's face told the team that she was torn about how to handle their decision to leave before following through. Eventually, she nodded. "Okay... get cleaned up and rested."

The team dispersed from the main living area. Lucy headed into the infirmary. She closed the door behind her and approached the cabinet that held Tenley's laptop. It was locked.

Sighing out of frustration, Lucy started to glance around, thinking of where Tenley would have hidden the key.

A voice cleared by the door. Whirling around, Lucy's wide eyes landed on Flynn. He studied her for a moment before asking, "What are you doing?"

Lucy shifted in place, trying to hide her guilt. Finally, she held his stare and said, "I wanted to use Tenley's laptop."

"What's stopping you?"

"It's locked up," she said, tapping the cabinet.

Flynn smirked as he approached. He reached up to the top of the cabinet and pulled the key off the top. He handed it to Lucy. "Her password is 'Smeagol'."

Lucy chuckled. "Really?"

Flynn grinned. "She's your kid." Lucy's smile faltered. Realizing he shouldn't have said that, he quickly added, "I'm sorry." Lucy nodded, willing the tears away. She offered a small smile before she watched him leave.

Once she was alone again, she used the key to open the cabinet and remove the laptop. She opened it, pressing the power button. She didn't have to wait long for it to boot up. She logged in with the password given to her and the main screen was available.

Lucy opened up the internet and began searching for information on Hazel Drew and the town of Sand Lake. There had been no mention of Hazel in any of the information available. There wasn't even the briefest mention of the mayor's murder - if it happened at all. The only information she had available to her was the basic town statistics.

Lucy shook her head as she thought. She cleared the search and decided to try a different approach. She brought up an ancestry site and searched for Hazel Drew.

She was surprised to see there were no birth or death records for Hazel. She furrowed her brow and brought up the historical society for Sand Lake and searched there. Nothing. Finally, she searched for Twin Peaks. Nothing came up. She scoffed as she leaned back in her chair. Something was very wrong.

Twisting her lips in thought, Lucy decided to try one more time. She sat up, typing into the search field. Unsolved murders, Sand Lake.

The screen loaded and Lucy blinked at the information that popped up. She read the articles regarding the four men murdered at the lake, one of whom was the young man that dated Hazel - but there was no mention of his name, let alone Hazel's.

Along with these articles, Lucy had spotted an article regarding the mayor's murder. He had disappeared without a trace and no one - his wife and children included - had any idea where he had gone.

Both of these stories had remained unsolved. Lucy rubbed her temple as she thought for a moment. She shook her head, deciding to wait on sharing this information with the others. They were happy to have a win for once and she knew they needed that boost for now.

She stood up and returned the powered down laptop back to the cabinet. She sighed, turning around to take in the room. It felt lonely without Tenley.

Forcing herself to leave, Lucy headed to the bathroom to clean up. The moment she reached the door, the bunker alarms blared throughout the area. She sighed, head dropping to her chest in defeat. "Okay," she muttered, turning on her heel and heading back to the main area.

When she arrived, the rest of the team were already gathered. Agent Christopher spotted her and stated, "June 28, 1868, just outside Gettysburg... I think we all know when this is but do we have an idea as to the why?"

Rufus shook his head. "I'd rather not go back-"

Lucy shrugged. "There's a lot of things they could be there to change. This is the biggest battle in all of the civil war. This is the battle that changes the course of history-"

"Is there a way to find out where the Mothership landed, exactly?" Wyatt asked. "Like which side of the divide?"

Jiya typed on her keyboard. "Uh, it looks like..."

Lucy leaned over her shoulder to sneak a peek. "It looks like they've landed closer to the Confederate side."

Rufus raised his hand. "I'd like to formally request to sit this one out?"

Agent Christopher pinched the bridge of her nose. She understood why Rufus didn't want to go. If she could avoid sending them to this moment in history, she would.

Lucy's brain thought over the date. She drummed her fingers on her lips before the light bulb went on inside her mind. "If I remember correctly, this is the day that General Longstreet is told by his scout just how heavy the Union forces are upon their approach."

"So?" Wyatt asked. "The Union wins at Gettysburg-"

"What if that's why Rittenhouse went back?" Lucy countered.

Wyatt stared at her. "How would they manage to do that? Modern warfare?"

Lucy shook her head. "I don't know...

"Well, you're going to have to figure it out when you get there," Denise said. "Please be careful...I can't stress that enough."

Jiya offered a sympathetic glance to Rufus as he reluctantly climbed back into the Lifeboat. She watched as the rest of the team followed him inside and the hatched closed.

The whirring of the machine echoed within the room and the wave of air blew around those who remained behind as the team left.

1868

Hiding the Lifeboat took some creative thinking. Lucy had finally remembered a spot that had been overlooked by both armies during the war. The team carefully made their way to a small plantation to 'borrow' some clothes.

"What if we're stopped and asked why we're not in the army?" Rufus asked, adjusting his ill-fitting clothes.

Lucy shook her head. "At this point, the war has been going on for a while. If you're not already in the army, they're not going to ask."

Rufus tilted his head, showing his disbelief. "We're never that lucky."

Wyatt glanced about the farm fields. "So, what's the plan here? Hope we find out what Rittenhouse or Bloodstone is doing here?"

Flynn scratched the back of his neck. "It could be that we meet up with the nearest army-"

"Which side?" Rufus asked. "Please let it be the North..."

Lucy twisted her lips as she thought. "Jiya said the Mothership landed closer to the Confederate side, right?" The others nodded to confirm her memory. She continued, "Then we should consider heading to the Union side to counter anything they might do."

"What if Bloodstone is here to kidnap someone from history again?" Rufus countered.

Wyatt glanced over at him. "Boy, you're full of sunshine today."

"I'm just playing devil's advocate," he retorted. "It's never easy for us."

Flynn motioned to Lucy. "We should follow her lead on this one-"

"But-" Rufus tried to say.

Flynn held his hand up to stop him from continuing. "If Bloodstone takes someone from history, we'll figure it out after the fact like we always do."

"And if this is Rittenhouse?" Wyatt questioned, arms crossed over his chest.

"Then history is about to change," Flynn replied. "It's what they do."

The group exchanged glances, nodding. "All right," Wyatt stated. "Where do we go?"

Lucy sighed as she thought. "We should be close to Major General Meade's unit. We should start there."

Once she got her bearings, Lucy began walking in that direction. As the others followed her down the dirt road, Wyatt said, "Into the fire we go."