When the crowd died down and everyone was finished with introductions, Jack cross-examined her. "Do you remember anything about this place? About being here?"

"No." Her voice was nervous, as if she'd say something wrong. Hiding something. Sayid recognized this straight away.

"Are you quite sure?" Sayid questioned.

"Uh huh." They left her alone. Sayid immediately voiced his suspicions.

"Jack, there is something she is withholding from us. I don't know what it is, but she seems to be lying." Jack wasn't so sure.

"She's just scared, Sayid. Anyone would be. We found one person, Sayid, who was one of them. That doesn't mean she is, that anyone else will ever come. Remember, she was on the plane. Charlie's a witness to that. And she was on the manifest."

"I am sorry. You are probably right. But, do realize, Jack. The Others are capable of anything. Do not forget that they strung Charlie up by his neck and left him for dead. That they destroyed down Michael's raft, and abducted Walt. They made off with the children from the tail section and kidnapped…"

"Claire." Claire found her way to where Jack and Sayid were discussing the girl.

"Hey, Jack," Claire raised a question. "I was talking to Daphne, and I remembered, when Ethan kidnapped me, I remember seeing her."

"Do you recall anything else?" Sayid asked.

"Not really… but I think- I think they kidnapped her when we first landed. I think… I think that they tamper with our memory to scare us, mess with us. But, do you know Libby?" Jack nodded. "I think that she can help us remember. Daphne should come with me. Maybe give us some clues to… what's up?"

"Good thinking. Where's the baby?"

"Oh, Daphne's watching him over."

"Be careful. Daphne's pretty much obsessed with Charlie."

"Hmm?"

"Well, she's going to want to talk to him. Learn everything she can about him. And with the baby… Charlie shouldn't really be near Aaron right now."

"Oh, God." She rushed off to Charlie's campsite. Though she felt that she should be, she wasn't worried that he would do something to the baby. Still, she was anxious. But he wouldn't do something like that ever again. Or was that just her affection for him deluding the truth? She couldn't be sure.