"Jenni-FER!" Heath said, as she followed her out of the shrub, Dana and Keely shrugged, and went out after him.

As they turned the corner of shrubs, the huge men were carrying Claire into their truck, and Jennifer was clearly giving them a piece of her mind. After about fifteen minutes of hand gesturing, and some serious persuasion, they handed Claire to her. She turned, so she was facing Keely, Dana, and Heath, and smiled, she was carrying passed out/tranquilized Claire, princess style.

"Oh, thank God." Keely said

Dana sighed with relief, and Heath ran to Jennifer, and took Claire from her, it was easier for him to carry her.

"So…now that you guys have her back and the stuff in the safe is well, safe, what are going to do?"

"Well, we think we'll buy another house here, or re-build this one."

"You're welcome to stay with us until it's finished," Via said

"VIA!" Jennifer said, hugging her.

"I don't believe this Jen, you're alive."

"Yeah, we are," she answered

"But, how?"

"Well…" Jennifer told her and James the whole story, (A/N: If I have to type it one more time, I'll scream, lol jk,)

"Wow." was all Via could say.

They chatted about that while Phil, James, and Heath took the safe out of the ground, and then they walked to Via's Rolls Royce and got in. The back seat was not very comfortable, they had to fit six people and a safe in a seat that was really only meant for three. Not comfortable, at all.

Finally arriving back at Via's house was like deliverance. They flew into the house, and put Claire upstairs in one of the four guestrooms, excuse me, four fancy guestrooms, these were exclusively for the priority guests, they had about eight guest rooms total. When Claire was situated in a guest room Jennifer sat down on the bed while she laid there, still passed out. She just stared at her, and thought, "How could I have left her? What if she had been taken away by CPS?"

The sound of someone knocking on the door interrupted her thoughts.

"Hey," Via said

"Hi," Jennifer answered.

"So, the chef made coffee, if you're interested,"

"No, that's O.K., I want to be here when she wakes up,"

"Why?"

"So she knows I came back for her,"

"She'll know that whether or not you're hear right away,"

"Yes, I know,"

"O.K.," Via turned and left, then Heath came in.

"Jenny," he said

"What?"
"We need you downstairs,"

"Why?"

"Because, Jen, you can't just sit up here,"

"Fine,"

Jennifer reluctantly followed Heath downstairs, where they talked to Keely, Phil, Via, and James for what seemed like hours. Dana had been tired so she went up to another fancy guest room and laid down.

She had just closed her eyes, when someone screamed. Dana stood up, and ran into the guest room next door, where Claire was.

"DANA! WHY AM I HERE?" Claire said, "Oh! Dana, if you're here, then I'm not at CPS, but where am I?"

"Calm down, you're at Via's house," Dana said

"NO! Then I left my house!"

"Yeah, but-"

"I TOLD YOU I COULDN'T LEAVE! NOW MY MOM AND DAD WILL NEVER FIND ME!"

"Claire-"

"NO! I'm never going to see my parents again and it's ALL YOUR FAULT! I HATE you!"

"Claire-"

"Don't talk to me!" she screamed, "Leave me ALONE!"
"But-"

"GO away!" she screamed again

"Fine," Dana said flatly, and got up and left.

Dana shut her door behind her, and she could hear Claire crying and screaming hysterically in through the wall. Then she heard a loud smash, which caught Jennifer and Heath's attention downstairs. They came up as fast as they could and went into Claire's room.

"Claire, honey, are you alright?" Jennifer said opening the door

"Yeah Mom, I'm-" Claire turned and saw her mom and dad in the door way and her face lit up, "MOMMY!" she squealed with delight, as she bounced across the room, and into her mother's arms.

"Darling, I missed you so much, I can't believe we left you, it'll never happen again, I promise," Jennifer said.

Claire didn't answer she was too busy crying, tears of joy, and so was Jennifer, to say anything else. She went to hug her dad, and then she had to apologize to Dana. When she went next door, Dana wasn't there.

Claire felt very bad, what if she wouldn't ever talk to her again? Claire went down the long winding stair case, and saw Dana sitting cross legged on the couch with Keely and Phil listening to Via tell everyone about Bermuda.

Keely was the first to see Claire.

"Hey, you're O.K." Keely said

"Yeah, MAN you and Dana look alike,"

"Yeah, we do,"

"I'm gonna go, get some water," Dana said, making a quick exit.

"Dana wait," Claire said

Dana didn't wait, she continued on into the kitchen, Claire sighed, and went after her.

"Dana." she said

Dana got a glass out of the cupboard and took it to the sink, and finally said, "What?"

"I'm, I'm sorry,"

"Really, for what?"

"Not listening to you, and saying I hated you,"

"Oh, people's true feelings come out in times of distress, so if that's really how you feel, that's O.K., there's nothing I can do about it,"

"Dana, I don't hate you!"

"Look, I really don't want to talk right now,"

"Dana! Would you just listen to me!"

She didn't answer, she just left the kitchen with her glass of water.

Claire sighed, and ran after her, "Dana!"

"Whhhhhat?" she answered

"Look, I AM sorry, why don't you believe me?"

"Because,"

"Because WHY, You don't even have a real reason for being mad at me!"

"Yeah, I do! When someone tells you they hate you, and it's someone you really care for, and like, tells you that something that isn't, is there fault, and then screams that they hate you, it doesn't make you feel great. And then when you find out your parents are fine, you apologize, well, answer me this, if your parents weren't here right now, would you still hate me?" Silence. "That's what I thought,"

A/N: Awwwah, not cool, huh? They don't stay mad don't worry. I hope everyone liked this chapter!