"Shhh, it's ok, it's ok," Cosima hears as she wakes up screaming. She opens her eyes to find Shay above her, holding her down with both hands. "Calm down, calm...calm…"

Cosima looks at her with wide, teary eyes. "I...I have to get to her. She...she needs me," she chokes.

"Whoa, what happened? Tell me," Shay asks.

"She...she was there. I think I made contact. She looked so scared, oh my god, she needs my help...I have to find her," Cosima cries.

"Ok, ok, we're going to find her," Shay responds.

"I have to go back now!" Cosima yells.

Shay shakes her head. "You need to rest right now. We can try again later."

"She needs me," Cosima shouts through her tears.

"I know," Shay answers, "but you're too tired. It's too much. You need to relax again and your mind is too busy now. Look at me and tell me your mind is not racing right now."

Shay is right. Cosima's mind is going a mile a minute. She nods her head, closing her eyes for a moment to stop the tears.

"Shay," Cosima says, "Thank you. I think I know what I need to do now." She opens her eyes, taking a deep breath. "I think I should rest so I can focus again later. Seriously, thank you."

"Of course," Shay answers, "Cosima, it's really good to see you after all this time. I know things were complicated back then, and I don't blame you for any of it."

"Thank you for saying that, and I'm so sorry how everything happened. I never should've put myself out there when I was still hurting so much," Cosima admits.

"It's ok. We all make mistakes. Especially in love," Shay smiles. "Hey, if you need me again, please don't hesitate. I can help you through this if you need."

"Thank you," Cosima answers, "I will let you know if I need you, but I think this is something I need to do on my own, for myself, and for Delphine. I just need to focus all my energy on it."

Shay nods, pulling Cosima in for a hug before she heads out the door. In the hallway, she turns one last time. "Hey, I really hope you find her. You two are definitely soulmates. I've known it all along, and I hope you have too."

"Thank you for believing me, Shay," Cosima calls after her before closing the door.

She is so tired she can barely make it back to the couch before passing out.

"I'm going to kill you, Scott," Cosima states as she walks into the lab on Monday.

"Ok, I know, I should've told you, but I knew you would never agree," Scott replies, "I figured if she just showed up, you wouldn't be able to deny that you needed her. Did she help you?"

Cosima sighs. "Actually she did. I still don't forgive you though."

"Cosima, I thought you would try anything. And that includes getting Shay to help."

"I know. You're right," Cosima replies as she takes a deep breath. "I think I made a breakthrough the other day. I got through to her, Scott. It was only a brief moment, but I saw it. I felt it."

Scott raises his eyebrows. "Really? You spoke to her?"

"Yes, she broke out of the memory. She looked at me, recognized me. She said she needed help," Cosima explains.

"Wow," Scott replies, "How do you know it wasn't just your brain messing with the memory again?"

"Because every other time, my brain was just mixing up the memories. Replaying them or mixing up the order of things. But this was different...what she said...it wasn't part of the memory. It was something else. It was...her...communicating with me."

"You're sure?"

"Yes," Cosima states, absolutely sure.

"So what happened after that? Did you get any other information from her?" Scott asks.

Cosima shakes her head. "No, I blacked out. I've been trying all weekend to get back, but I haven't had any luck. But I have to keep trying. I have to."

"And you will. Cosima, you will," Scott soothes, "You're the strongest person I know. Very stubborn, but very strong. You'll do it. You'll break through to her."

"Does this mean you believe me?"

Scott sighs. "Yeah, I guess I've believed you all along. I mean, this sci-fi shit is awesome. I kind of wanted it to be real," he giggles.

"You're such a nerd," Cosima teases.

"Duh…"

"Thank you, Scotty," Cosima says as she messes his hair up with her hand, before pulling him in for a hug. "Seriously, thank you."

She is so grateful to have a friend who believes her, who believes in her.

As she turns to walk toward her lab table, she feels the familiar throb in her head and she hits the floor before she can even think.

"Keep breathing, keep breathing."

Cold.

"I'm right here. I'm going to keep you warm."

Warm.

"Delphine, look at me," Cosima says, frantically.

Fingers. Hair.

"Delphine," Cosima tries again.

"Cosima…"

"Yes, Delphine, it's me."

"Cosima?" Delphine looks at her.

"Oh my god, yes, Delphine. Please, tell me where you are," Cosima begs.

"Cosima...I need...please...help…"

"Where are you?"

"Help…"

"I want to. I want to help you. Please, tell me something I can use," Cosima yells.

"Rachel...Rachel..." Delphine stutters.

"Rachel?" Cosima shouts, trying to grab at her body but unable to get a good grasp.

"Eye...Rachel's...eye...Rachel's...eye…"

"What? Delphine!"

A jolt of pressure shoots through her mind and the scene goes dark.