A young woman about Paige's height with brown hair shimmers into the living room of the Halliwell manor. "Wow," she comments looking around, "this place really is nice." She walks over to the curio cabinet that houses Leo's and Piper's wedding pictures, Wyatt's blessing gown, and other treasured family memorabilia, running her index finger gingerly across the glass. Wyatt is sitting in his playpen in the sunroom and looks up at the stranger. Not scared, he stands and offers her the toy with which he has been playing. "Aren't you precious? Pictures do you no justice, little man," she coos approaching Wyatt. She leans over and thanks him for the toy, "This looks like fun. What does it do?" she asks as Wyatt points and laughs.
"In the book or not, we still need to find out who she is," Piper warns cautiously as Phoebe and Paige help her down the stairs, "Going down is definitely easier than going up."
"I agree, Piper," Phoebe adds, "but short of calling Leo, I'm not sure what else we can do," she suggests as the trio enters the foyer.
Paige looks up and notices, "Uh, guys. We've got company," and points to the stranger playing with Wyatt.
"Oh no, you don't!" Piper gestures to fling the intruder, but Wyatt puts up his shield and deflects the blow. "What? Wyatt, honey, we've talked about this. No playing with demons," Piper scolds.

Chris is at P3 digging furiously through his belongings talking to himself. "It's got to be here somewhere. C'mon, I need you!" he commands, throwing shirts, pants, and other objects around his make shift room. Suddenly he eyes a box on the floor under the corner of a shelf. "Has to be it!" he exclaims motioning for the box as it flies into his hand. He opens it to find a gold ring, flat on the top, with some sort of insignia inscribed. "Bingo," he places the ring on his right hand and closes his eyes... disappearing in a flash of light opposed to swirling orbs.

"I am not a demon," the stranger asserts still crouching next to Wyatt in his playpen, shielded by his force field. "Please, I can explain."
"You better start talking then, because as soon as I can convince my son that you're evil, I'm going to start blowing things up," Piper threatens.
"I am not evil!"
"She's not evil," Chris emphasizes, flashing in front of her between the sisters and the intruder.
You're alive! Chris turns to looks at the young woman with a bewildered smile.
"Chris, she throws fire balls and shimmers... if it looks like a demon and acts like a demon it must be a demon. And she was after Wyatt," Phoebe chimes in.
"I am not after Wyatt. I was playing with him."
"I'm taking care of this," Chris instructs out the corner of his mouth. The stranger rolls her eyes. "Her name is Chloe, and she's a friend of mine—from the future. We were in school together. I don't know how she got here, but I can assure you she's no more a demon than I am a whitelighter."
"More explanation please," Paige demands.
"Paige, you, Wyatt and I all orb... but we're not whitelighters, right?" Chris poses.
"Right," Paige still puzzled looks at Piper and Phoebe for help.
"Are you telling us she's a witch? With demonic powers?" Piper asks.
"Ding ding ding, she gets the prize!" Chloe smiles pointing at Piper, "demonic-like powers to be exact."
"I'm still not believing this," Phoebe adds.
"She can prove it," Chris suggests.
"Excuse me?" Chloe asks suddenly taken aback.
"Yeah, excuse us?" Paige echoes.
"Mom," off Chloe's confused look Chris continues, "Witches don't freeze. Freeze her." Too smart, Chris. Chris smiles.
"Ok, do you agree?" Piper asks the stranger now identified as Chloe.
"Yes, if you promise not to try to blow me up. I don't freeze, but no one's ever tried to blow me up," Chloe tries to assure her safety.
"Deal," Piper nods. Chloe places her hand on Wyatt's head and looks him in the eye. He lets his force field down. "Ready?" Piper asks, hands poised.
"No explosions," Chris warns, Piper nods and gestures. Chloe smiles and then dances in a circle as if she were doing the Hokey Pokey, Wyatt claps.
"I'm not frozen," Chloe tries to smile, hoping the Charmed Ones are convinced. None of them look like they are ready to open their home to her. "I promise I'm not here to hurt anyone..." Chloe's sentence trails off.
Piper walks up to the playpen and lifts Wyatt carefully out, "Chris trusts you, Wyatt trusts you," Piper says heading towards the stairs. "We can work on it," she half smiles. Chloe lowers her eyes to the floor. "Even Chris had to earn our trust," she concludes as Wyatt orbs her up to his nursery. Chloe raises one eye.
"Tea, Pheebs? It's been a weird night," Paige offers heading toward the kitchen as if nothing had happened.
Phoebe eyes the new house guest with cautious skepticism, "Sure, a cup of Chamomile would be nice," she answers turning and following her baby sister to the kitchen.
Chris now turns to Chloe, both their eyes light with excitement. Chris places his hands on Chloe's shoulders, and she places her hands on his waist. "I can't believe it. I'm still not believing it," he whispers hoping the sisters don't hear.
"I don't either!" Chloe sighs embracing Chris in a genuine hug. A relaxed smile mirroring Chris's happy of heart crosses his face—one that hasn't been there for a long time. Chloe closes her eyes as a tear forms in the corner, then squints her face with realization, backing out of the hug. She looks at Chris quizzically.
"What?" Chris asks puzzled.
"They know," Chloe punches Chris in the arm who then shrinks away from the accusation.
"Yeah, truth came out," Chris confesses rubbing his arm.