A/N: Wow. I have gotten nothing but great reviews so far. Keep em' coming.

Anonymous: Thanks. In reality I just didn't know what to put there (smiles). And as for your question, you can find out by reading the story. ;-)

smartypants5491: Thank you. I just though this up while I was in Florida. I don't usually write that good at things I don't like, but I love watching Liberty's Kids, even though I just saw my first episode in the beginning of summer. I just made some characters out of my friends and Suzy was actually made after I watched Twilight Zone's Tower of Terror, after I rode the ride and bought the movie. :-)

P.I.D: I know some stories can have great intros and the rest of the story is awful. But I hope mine doesn't turn out like that. :-P

Aly's POV

I saw two figures in the distance. They had been the first humans I had seen since Sarah and Suzy.

This is how I met Sarah:

:.Flashback.:

I moaned as I looked up. I saw my luggage on one side of me and behind it was a beautiful blue ocean. Under me was white sand and to the other side of me was a girl with my sisters red hair, a large bag and a jungle behind her. This looked like the scene from a book I had read in 2nd grade called Island. I crawled over to the girl and woke her up. The girl opened her eyes and screamed. Ah, a sound I had hoped to forget in Oxford. When I get up Lyssa in the morning she screams. Talk about annoying.

"Shh, calm down," I said after a couple of seconds. She started to calm down and then she asked a lot of questions I also wanted to know.

"Where are we? How did I get here? Who are you?"

"Ok, I'll answer you questions if you answer mine," she nodded. "First and second question, I don't know and third I'm Alyson Hiller. Now who are you?"

"I'm Sarah Phillips, daughter of Major Phillips and if you don't take me back to Philadelphia I will get back and when I do you will be hung."

"Nobody's been hung since the early 20th century."

"20th century? It's the 18th century where I'm from."

"No, it's the 21st century. Did you bump your head? What is the last thing you remember?"

"I was picking up my bag so I would not forget it on our trip to Boston. Then I just fainted I suppose."

"That what happened to me," I said surprised. "Now the question is how are we going to get back?"

"I don't know. Do you think we should see if anyone can help us?"

"Yeah, let's get our stuff and go

:.End Flashback.:

That's how I met Sarah. She is very much like me. And her friends James and Henri. Sound like my sister split in two.

Now to how we met Suzy Ryan. That child star that had gone missing for 10 years, in the 1930's and 40's.

:.Flashback.:

Sarah and I had been searching for a few hours before we saw something besides sand, water and jungle. It looked like a human body. We ran towards it and kneeled down next to it. It was a little girl barley older than 8 or 9 years old. Her face seemed familiar.

"SUZY RYAN!" I yelled finally recognizing her. But with that yell I woke the poor child up.

"Where am I? Where is Miss Emma? Who are you?"

After a long talk, Suzy finally trusted us, so we picked up all of our luggage and set off. It was a very weird coincidence that we all had our luggage. But we would find out soon enough.

:.End Flashback.:

So now back to the beach. As we got nearer I saw a boy and a girl. I recognized the girl as my older twin sister and the boy must be the James that Sarah was talking about. We finally reached them and I gave Lizzie the biggest hug of our lives. And she hugged me back just as hard. When we let go we saw James and Sarah hugging awkwardly and we laughed. Until we saw the look on Suzy's face.

"Hey, Suzy, what's wrong," I asked gently.

"Everyone has someone to hug but me," she said tearfully. I hugged her and she hugged me back. After a few minutes Lizzie, Sarah and James joined the hug.

We broke apart and I asked, "Are you ok now?"

"Yes. I feel much better now."

"Good. Now that we found each other, should we search for other people or make camp because it is getting a little dark?"

"We should make some where to stay and look to see if our friend Henri was sent here."

"That is a good idea James," Sarah said approvingly.

So we made beds out of our clothes, ate some chips out of Lizzie's bag. After we ate James suggested that we sleep in shifts. Except for Suzy because she could barley keep her eyes open. So we slept and stayed awake in shifts. We had a big day of searching again tomorrow.

A/N: On September 1, 2004 I shall die. I shall go to school and DIE. Ok being over dramatic. But I don't like school. Who can blame me? Huh? No one! That's who.

I may not update as fast as usual so I'm really sorry. But I am happy because on August 26, I turned 13. Yes!