The evening was coming to a close for the two as Daniel walked Anna up to her apartment.

"That movie was horrible Daniel." Anna told him leaning against her door.

Daniel put his hands in his pockets, "Yeah I didn't plan for that."

"Awful dreadfully awful." She shook her head and smiled. Her headache hadn't subsided but she was determined to enjoy the evening and she did thoroughly.

"Well I guess this is goodnight." He smiled and started to turn and head back down the stairs. Oh that was smooth, he thought to himself.

She stared at him for a moment, opened her mouth then closed it. Then she simply spoke, "Daniel?"

Chills went up and down his spine. He turned around and looked at her. Something about her had change in the last two minutes. She looked near to tears.

"Stay please, just for a little while."

"Anna?" He stepped toward her unsure of what to do, "What's wrong?"

She shut her eyes, "I um… I haven't been sleeping and when I do I see my parents…but ah…but they're not my parents." She bit her bottom lip nervously and opened her eyes letting tears slid down her face, "I-I just…I just need someone to talk to."

Daniel walked right up to her and hugged her compassionately. He wished he could take this hurt from her, "All you had to do was ask."

Daniel sat on Anna's couch, wondering what she had meant when she said her parents but not her parents. She was trying to be, rather act, strong so people wouldn't worry. He was glad that she felt he could confide in him. Glancing up he saw Anna walk out in more comfortable casual attire.

She sat down next to him and pulled her knees to her chest. Trying to hide, it was a side of her that he never saw. Well besides when she was trying to hide from him, but this was different.

He looked over at her unsure of how to start this when she asked him to stay. Finally she spoke up, "I thought just having a good time tonight would make me feel better about this."

"The dreams?" He asked her softly.

"They started after Isis used that hand thing."

"What happens in them?" He thought maybe they would reveal something.

She swallowed hard, "They're just conversations; they're not like nightmares or anything. It's just they're between my mom and my dad, or rather they look like my mom and dad. One of them is called Rogir."

He waited for her to go on. She looked at him, "They talk about something that isn't finished, a 'key'. That they might die if they don't leave correctly and if they don't leave we'll all die sooner."

His expression changed considerably from concerned to intent on figuring this out, "Complete what?"

"I don't know they never say," She bit her lips nervously; "They just say the transfer was incomplete and incorrect. Daniel…Daniel I-I…" She began to shake, "I don't know what they mean…I can't figure them out and someone's trying to tell me something. It's like they're in my head."

The ancient that's what first came to his mind, but she didn't have the gene. None of this made sense to him. He, however, had to remind himself that tonight wouldn't be about that right now.

"I don't wanna die…" She was beginning to hyperventilate.

"Anna." She was shaking uncontrollably, "Anna calm down take a breath."

She was in her own world now. Daniel knelt in front of her and took her hands, "Anna…" She looked at him holding his gaze, "Breath…You're not going to die right now." She closed her eyes and took a deep breath and Daniel got up and sat next putting an arm around her for comfort, "Good, just breath."

The next few moments were quiet and tranquil but both of their minds were reeling, trying to look for answers.

"Daniel?"

He looked at her holding her close, "Hmm?"

"Thank you."

He smiled and brushed his lips on her forehead, "Of course."

They talked for hours before he first shut his eyes. He'd shut them only a moment, said he was just resting his them and that he would be leaving soon. Then there was the smell of coffee. His eyes open.

Sunlight poured through the window in front of him. His surroundings where unfamiliar, but very cozy under this down comforter. He moved his hand through his hair and felt his glasses on the arm rest.

Putting them on he quickly he recognized that he was in Anna's apartment. He sat up taking a deep breath of that wonderful smelling coffee.

"Good morning." He looked over and saw Anna sitting at the breakfast bar with coffee. She smiled at him, "I'd never have thought an attractive man would wake up on my couch until today."

He laughed as pink tinted his cheeks, "I don't know about attractive, nerdy yes, attractive, eh I won't complain though."

She smiled, "Coffee?"

"Please!" He stood up and walked to the bar, "When did you wake up?"

"An hour ago." She handed him a cup.

He took it gratefully, "When did I fall asleep?"

"One, one thirty." He looked at the clock on the coffee pot, it read 7:33 a.m.

"I'm sorry I shouldn't have stayed." He sipped his coffee, "You should've just woke me up and kicked me out."

"I'm sorry I didn't have the heart, you looked too comfortable." She smiled, "And I wanted to finish our conversation, from before you dozed off."

He held his cup to his mouth then slowly pulled it away, "Conversation?"

"I didn't expect you to remember, you were pretty tired." She brushed her hair from her face in a quick motion, "We were discussing the possibility that there might be something hidden at the temple, where this all started. Something that might help."

He nodded, "It makes sense. Things get finished where they started."

"What goes up, must…come…down." It was like a sudden train had hit her, "Down…Daniel that's it! At least I think."

He looked at her, "What? What is it?"

"Upside down, we need to turn the tablets upside down, everything!" She grabbed her coat and keys.

"Where are you going?" Like he really needed to ask but he didn't have enough coffee in him to control his motor-skills.

She smirked grabbed him a thermos, "We have a lot to look at."