Notes: Since no one really knows where Purgatory is, let's just assume Glenwood Springs is somewhere nearby, just for the sake of the story. Apologies for any typos!

Laird Park

Wynonna sat in the backseat of a large black SUV, a number of DED agents in the vehicle and Dolls beside her. It felt just like old times even though she could tell the difference in this Dolls the second she had seen him. He wasn't as rigid as he was in the other life. Married life suited him. It was hard to believe he was married though knowing Dolls' feelings on relationships that he had voiced to her in their other life. But maybe he was a changed man. He definitely looked a bit more sure of himself and carried himself with the same confidence and arrogance that she was familiar with, but also a softness as though he now had something to live for…someone to go home to at night.

Despite Waverly's protesting, Wynonna was excited to be included as this entire raid unfolded at Laird Park. Dolls had thrown a bullet proof vest at her and some additional tactical gear which she was now putting on in the backseat of the black SUV. Their SUV followed a large black SWAT vehicle and met up with Purgatory Sheriff's Department deputies who were already set up along the road, ready to block off any vehicles leaving or going to Laird Park. Their plan had been to wait until night fall now that they had their warrants, but Dolls said they got tipped off and were moving in early.

"Tell me again why you're raiding now and not waiting until dark?" Wynonna asked.

"You know a man named Stevey?" Doc responded.

"Unfortunately," Wynonna replied.

"Apparently Steven chose the wrong guy to piss off. He snitched today to Nedley this morning. Told us Steven's plans to impress a big client this morning. Since everyone's already at the party, why not break it up early?"

"Good plan!" Wynonna replied.

"Stay here, Earp, out of sight until we arrest him." Wynonna nodded as the SUV and SWAT vehicle stopped just inside Laird Park.

Everything happened in a blur as Wynonna watched the DED agents rush from the vehicles, guns drawn, setting up a formation around the building.

"Let's move, move," she heard Dolls yell as the agents used a battering ram to take out the front door and smoke bombs to flush the people out of the warehouse. Men poured from the building as the smoke moved all around them. The door that had been concealed by the grass in front of the warehouse was opened to reveal a series of tunnel networks that stretched underneath the warehouse and out to several of the nearby trailers. Wynonna watched as men were arrested and placed in additional DED vehicles and the Purgatory Sheriff Department's squad cars that all pulled into the park. One by one, they were all ushered away. Several gunshots rang out as Wynonna hid in the vehicle, chaos erupting around them. A DED agent had died is all she could hear over the radio of the SUV, but they had Steven and had taken control of the warehouse.

She waited with baited breath as the smoke began clearing and news of what DED agent it was. Her heart jumped as she saw Dolls emerge from the building with a proud look on his face, and a handcuffed Steven. She jumped out of the vehicle and glared Steven down as he was put into one of the armored vehicles. Once Dolls was moving back towards her, she couldn't help the urge and ran at him, wrapping him in a tight embrace, happy to know he was still alive.

"Um, thanks, Earp," he awkwardly said.

"Sorry," she said, backing away. "Good thing you're not dead. Well you know…you are DED, but not dead dead."

"I get it," he said, chuckling and smiling at her. "We got him. Thanks to you. But we lost Carl." They both watched as the dead DED agent was carefully carried to the SWAT car. Wynonna offered further condolences and then watched as a large group of women, dressed in all white with fur around their shoulders, were led from the building. Her heart dropped.

"He was selling these women?" Wynonna asked, suddenly feeling déjà vu as she looked at the women's outfits.

"To the highest bidder," Dolls said. He was handed some paperwork from another DED agent. "They were being transported from somewhere called Pine Barrens."

"What?" Wynonna muttered. Pine Barrens – the same commune where Willa in their other life had spent a lot of her life after being taken from the homestead.

"These women were brainwashed at the commune and then transported here, paraded around in some sort of circle, and sold off to the highest bidder as trophy wives. They range in ages from 14 to 28."

"Oh my god," Wynonna said. "History really does have a way of repeating itself." Dolls looked at her confused.

"You've heard of this place before?" he asked.

"Just rumors," she said. "It's supposed to be haunted ground, lots of tales of animals killing people. I had no idea though."

"Well, it won't be an issue any more," Dolls said. "Nedley's crew is taking the women to the sheriff's department hoping their families will come identify them. A few of the vehicles are going out to Pine Barrens to find out if any more women are there. And we…" Wynonna looked at him questioningly as he paused.

"We're going to find your sister," he said. "Nedley said the beauty shop was locked tight this morning so unless she's fled Purgatory, then she's most likely at…"

"The Homestead," Wynonna interrupted.

"Sure you're up for it, Earp?" Dolls asked.

"No chance in hell I'm sitting this one out," Wynonna replied. He smiled at her and for a moment, she felt like she was looking at her old friend again and she felt oddly at home.

The Homestead

The black SUV pulled up to the homestead and the DED agents watched as a terrified looking Willa came out onto the porch. Wynonna felt like time was moving at a snail's speed as she emerged from the side door of the SUV and slowly walked towards the front porch, her eyes never leaving Willa's. She instantly saw the fear on Willa's face as it hit her why Wynonna was exiting the side door of an unmarked SUV with police lights flashing from the inside.

"Wynonna, you-you're okay," Willa said, stumbling over her words nervously. "I heard…about the brawl at…at Shorty's." Wynonna just shook her head as she stared Willa down. Wynonna saw movement on her left and saw Dolls as he walked towards Willa, holding up a warrant for her arrest.

It was as though everything was in slow motion, even his words as he said them aloud to her.

"Willa Earp…" Wynonna winced.

"You are under arrest." Wynonna scowled.

Dolls read off a list of charges. Wynonna took in a deep breath, the air burning her lungs as she watched the emotion run over her sister's face. Here she was, the oldest Earp, being taken from them again. No…not taken. Willfully leaving them…again. Making the wrong choice. Following the wrong man. All decisions that she had made. Guilt washed over Wynonna, but she quickly suppressed it as she realized that in this life, Willa had been raised right. She hadn't been taken since their father hadn't been shot. And yet she had still gone down this path out of her own choosing. She was still not going to be a part of Wynonna's life. Well at least not for however long her sentence was and even after, it was unlikely Willa would want anything to do with them after they sold her out to DED. And somehow, in some weird way, Wynonna was finally okay with it. This was the peace she finally needed to tell her oldest sister, goodbye.

"You're going to be sorry for this," Willa said, glaring at Wynonna as Dolls led her towards the black SUV.

"One of those girls could've easily been you," Wynonna tells her. "Did you ever think about that?" Willa just glared at her as she was put into the back of the vehicle.

"Good work, Earp," Dolls said behind her. She shrugged as he walked up to her.

"Destroying my family, all in a day's work," she said.

"Hey, and how many other families did you save today? A lot. Don't forget that." She smiled at him. "Look, I don't usually do this, but…" He took out his card and handed it to her. "Give me a call if you want a job. You'd be a great addition to the team. And you'd make one hell of a partner."

"I'll keep that in mind," she said, clutching the card and smiling at him. He smiled as he turned and walked back towards the SUV. She walked back into the homestead and looked all around. The entire place was quiet and calm, just as it was after Willa had left them in the other life. No revenants, no men watching her over their shoulder, no anger at them because they were Earps. She had got what she had asked for. And more. It was peaceful and quiet. Wait…

Peace and quiet.

"I wished for peace and quiet first," she said aloud to the empty room. She flashed back to that night…

The Road

"You have a wish in your heart," said the woman. "You just don't want to say it out loud."

"I want some peace and quiet," Wynonna remarked. "Do you know how hard that is to get?"

"Yes," the woman said with a small laugh…

Was that it? Peace and quiet. If she got that, would she finally go back to her other life. And what would become of this version of themselves? To David? To Waverly? To Tim?

"Okay so I have the quiet," she said to the empty room, looking all around her. "What would bring me peace? Aside from the peace about Willa."

Buuzzzz….she looked at her phone. Text message from Waverly:

Waverly: Is it done? Are they gone? Are you alive? Please let me know something!

Pioneer Cemetery, Glenwood Springs

Early Friday morning, the sun was beating down and the grass that wasn't covered with snow was wet with dew. Wynonna pulled her coat tighter around her as she winced at the sun. It had been a long night with the entire town buzzing about Willa and Steven's arrests, but Waverly's company at the homestead had made it a little nicer. They'd even had a bonfire and started packing up all of Willa's things to be moved somewhere other than where Wynonna could see it every day. But early this morning, she had something she wanted to do by herself. So she made the drive to Glenwood Springs.

She stepped lightly among the headstones, reading the names and finally came across the one she had been looking for:

John

Henry

Holliday

Born

Aug. 14, 1851

Died

Nov. 8, 1887

She kneeled down on the grass.

"Hey there, old friend," Wynonna said softly. "You know, you're quite a big deal in Glenwood Springs. And in the history books. Guess they didn't hear about all those women you kept company with. Or maybe they don't care…"

"We never cared. Waverly wrote down a quote from one of many books about you and Wyatt. I thought you might want to hear it, not that your ego needs it, but here it goes: 'Doc had but three redeeming traits. One was his courage; he was afraid of nothing on Earth. The second was the one commendable principle in his code of life, sterling loyalty to friends. The third was his affection for Wyatt Earp.' You were a good man Doc, with a great place in history. That's all you wanted was to be immortal. Well now you are. The world will never forget your name." She laid the flowers down on his grave and quietly wiped the tears that fell from her eyes as she said goodbye to her friend, her lover, and the best gunslinger she'd ever known.

Ward's House

"Wynonna, are you sure about this?" Waverly said, her voice shaky as Wynonna pulled up into the driveway and shut the engine off.

"It's time," Wynonna said. "For both of you." She got out of the vehicle and heard Waverly take a deep breath as she too stepped out of Wynonna's SUV and shut the door.

Ward walked out onto the front porch, his hair disheveled and a defeated look on his face, presumably from the news over Willa and Steven. He'd called Wynonna the night before after he heard the news and kept saying how sorry he was for not raising Willa better. She told him to stop apologizing, but told him there was one thing he could do for her. And now they were here…looking up at the ragged old man that had barely looked at Waverly in the last ten years.

Wynonna grabbed Waverly's hand and led her up the steps of the porch. She felt her baby sister tense beneath her, but she gave her a reassuring squeeze as they walked up the steps together.

"Hi daddy," Wynonna said, but his eyes stayed fixated on Waverly.

"My god," he said, giving Waverly a once over. "You look just like your mother." Both girls paused and stood expressionless, wondering whether Ward was going to start yelling when he surprised them both with a big smile. "You've grown in to such a beautiful woman." Waverly smiled back and was surprised when his hands found hers and she was being pulled forward into his welcoming arms. And this time, Wynonna noticed, there was no hint of alcohol on his breath.

Purgatory Sheriff Department

Wynonna walked into the sheriff department late that afternoon. After an emotional day, she was hoping for some positive news as she stopped by to see Nicole. She was pleasantly surprised to see her sitting at her desk instead of running around after all of the chaos in Purgatory over the past 24 hours. The bullpen was empty so she let herself through the swinging gate and walked up to Nicole's desk.

"Hey there, Haughtstuff," Wynonna said, setting a cup of coffee down in front of the worn-out looking officer.

"Aw bless you," Nicole said glancing up before grabbing the coffee cup. Then her expression changed into concern. "Wait a minute, what can I do for you, Earp?"

"I come in peace," Wynonna said, holding her hands up.

"No slave trades, gangs, drug mongers, or bar brawls to report? No one that you've pissed off in the last hour?"

"Not yet, but the night is still young," Wynonna said producing a laugh from Nicole. "I came by to say thank you for your help."

"You're welcome. How are you holding up?"

"It is what it is," Wynonna replied, shrugging her shoulders. "She had to go down one way or another. Why not be betrayed by your own blood." Nicole gave her a sympathetic smile as Wynonna shuffled awkwardly.

"Well you might be happy to know," Nicole said as she stood up. She picked up a file, leaned against her desk, and handed it to Wynonna who stood in front of her. "We figured out who all the women were from Pine Barrens. Mostly runaways from the city, girls who had tried hitch-hiking and were in the wrong place at the wrong time."

"Yeah you never know what creeps you're going to meet hitch-hiking," Wynonna mumbled. "What about the women that have been sold?"

"We're still working on tracking down all of their information, but at least that sick monster who was running Pine Barrens is locked away. A unit came by and took him to the city earlier today." Wynonna nodded at the news. At least he couldn't brainwash anyone else. "Just think of all the women you saved, Wynonna. Who knows what kind of future they would've had if they had been sold off."

"Helped save," Wynonna replied. "You helped. And Waverly."

"Waverly…" Nicole mumbled with a small chuckle.

"Yeah. Speaking of Waverly, you talked to her today?"

"Uh no, I haven't," Nicole replied, suddenly looking a little embarrassed as folded her arms in front of her.

"She really likes you, Nicole. And I think you like her too," Wynonna said. Nicole's eyes shot up to hers and looked at her in surprise. "Don't look so surprised. Only an idiot wouldn't notice the way you two look at each other."

"It doesn't matter," Nicole said, shrugging her shoulders. "She's still with Champ."

"Yeah but that's…"

"What? Not a real relationship, just because he acts like a five-year-old?"

"Please, two-year-old at best," Wynonna said, making Nicole smile and shake her head. "She almost broke up with him the other day."

"Yeah, but she didn't."

"Well his dog died," Wynonna replied, sighing. "She's got a big heart that way which is annoying, but…well, very Waverly."

"I know, that's one of the things I really like about her," Nicole said. A quiet moment passed between them. "Look, I would've asked her out a long time ago if I thought there was ever a chance that she'd break up with him. I think she's just more attached to him than she realizes."

"Just don't give up on her yet, okay? She might surprise you." Nicole nodded even though she looked skeptical.

"Now, where's Nedley? God help me, I have to go thank him too." Nicole laughed but before she could point Wynonna towards the breakroom where Nedley wandered off too, Nedley came running down the hall.

"Haught, grab your hat. We got a shooting at Shorty's!" He quickly disappeared out the front doors.

"What?!" Nicole said as she grabbed her coat.

"Waverly!" Wynonna said, her eyes getting big as she ran after Nedley with Nicole following closely behind.