A/N: Sorry 'bout all the Conby... Take that back, we won't apologize for them. They're too perfect to apologize for. So... Enjoy the Conby!

We feel like we were supposed to say something else but... oh well. Here is chapter 2! Reviews are very much loved!

Shock. That would be what he was seeing in Sarah's eyes right at this moment. He couldn't fathom what else it could possibly be.

Glee. Joy. Excitement. The smile on her face told him she was happy, but the dazed look told him she was astonished to be found.

Words. Oh, right, words… He probably should be saying some of those words right about now. "Sare, hey, hey. It's okay…" he muttered to her as she suddenly burst out into tears.

Tears of happiness, right? Or the shock overcoming her. He was in a lot of shock himself, to be perfectly honest. When Danny came home the first thing he asked, once coming to the ARC, was 'Where's Sarah?' and they told him, gently…

It wasn't right, her being dead. But now… now she was alive?

Shock. That would be what he was feeling right about now. Sarah was back into his arms, just like she was supposed to be.

"Danny, how are you-?" she was looking at him now, which meant he should snap out of it. She had.

"Anomaly, how else?"

"But… how? I … It doesn't make any sense! I've been here for so long and-"

"Hey, hey. I'm here now, aren't I? The other questions can come along after we get home, but why don't we head to that anomaly, yeah?"

Sarah nodded, showing eagerness in her actions as she leaped up from her wired mattress. "The creatures here, they're dangerous."

"Future predators?"

"What's that?"

Danny smiled. They didn't exist anymore. "Nothing, not important. What creatures?"

"They're small… Some are like the ones Jenny, Abby and Connor found – the house your brother disappeared in. They can blend with the surroundings. Some are bugs, but tiny and deadly."

He nodded, looking out her fogged glass that once was a window. "Then we run,"

Sarah smiled at him. He didn't expect to see her suddenly toss her belongings on the bed and wrap her arms around him, embracing him. She held onto him tight, like she hadn't had physical contact with a living human being in weeks, months, years. There was no telling, this future being different from the one they last saw themselves.

"Sare, we should get going," he whispered, hating to let go of her. But there was plenty of time to hug later, now they needed to go home.

"You're right, I'm sorry," she brushed off some more tears and breathed in a heavy gust of oxygen. "I'm just… I can't believe…"

"Me either." He grasped her hand in his and gave a reassuring look. "Now let's get out of this hell."

Becker stood impatiently. This wasn't right, sending Danny off on his own. He should have at least brought some kind of backup, whether it was himself or not.

If Danny didn't come back through that anomaly- he wasn't even going to think about what Abby would do to him. Becker would be bruised and limping for sure though, letting Danny go through on his watch. Last thing Abby told Becker was 'And don't let Danny go through anymore anomalies. That's your job while we're gone, yeah?'

He was no doubt to be fired from that job. Actually, Abby might throw him into a literal fire if he fails miserably at this job.

From fear, and from worry of a friend, Becker was coming nearto jumping through that anomaly to go after Danny and possibly Sarah. He had little faith that Sarah was in there, how could she had lived that long? Yes, he wanted Sarah to be alive. More than anything, since it was his fault for her death in the first place. But he'd accepted that she was dead for a long time now, and he wasn't about to get his hopes up just because of some photo randomly found on some camera when they reentered the anomaly.

It was weird, and somewhat suspicious, and that made him even more worried for Danny – this could easily be a trap.

Becker moved one foot in front of the other to enter the anomaly when – POW! Danny came flying through the anomaly, demanding for someone to lock it. One of the men sealed it and they all seemed to be looking at Danny in awe – Becker was turned away so when he twisted around to see, he dropped the very object in his hand. The gun bounced and pounded on the concrete, but it was all muffled, seeing the very face of Dr. Sarah Page.

She had come back from the dead, and no one could explain how.

Jess was sitting at the ADD, waiting for some kind of answer. Not even Lester would respond. "Becker? Someone? Answer me! What is it?!"

"It's…" she could hear his voice on the other end. He didn't seem to be completely aware of what was going on himself – all she knew is he didn't finish his sentence. She just heard Danny's voice later, speaking through his com.

"It's Sarah, Jess!" he said in complete bliss. This was a miracle to anyone, even when Jess saw that blurred image she had little doubt it was possible Sarah was alive – and this was Jess. Jessica Parker, the optimist.

"I… Is Becker all right?"

"He's hugging Sarah right this minute, he's shocked, but he's fine."

Jess sighed, relieved that he didn't just have some stroke. She heard laughter, some jokes about being the walking dead, and then she realized something.

Two names kept dinging in her head. Two people who should be here more than anyone. Two people who should be boarding their flight.

Connor and Abby.

"Oh Lord!" she stormed up from her seat, seeing Connor's lab assistant, Emma, staring at her. "I have to call Connor! Or Abby! They're going to want to be here…!" And Jess dashed off, leaving the ADD with voices asking her where she went.

"Jess? Jess you there?"

"Flight 333 has been delayed due to weather. Flight 333 has been delayed due to weather," a voice announced from the over the airport lobby.

Connor groaned, with a look to Abby. She returned the annoyed glare and sunk into her chair. "Why is it that we have to have weather?" He complained, and she just snorted. "Not funny, then?"

"Take a wild guess."

"Oi, what happened to 'things change when you're married'?"

"Not those kinds of things, Connor. You know I'll always roll my eyes at you."

"You laugh at my jokes sometimes, yeah?"

"Yeah, when they're actually funny."

He chuckled through his nose, seeing her going back to looking at flight plans. "For better or for worse, init?"

She cut her eyes at him, giving him a smug look. As she busied herself, Connor then suddenly found himself bored. He had absolutely nothing to do. "Abs,"

Looking away from the flight plans she arched a brow, knowing exactly what that tone meant. "What?"

"I'm hungry."

"Seriously Connor, I'm not your personal slave, go get yourself some food."

"What're you good for, then?" Feeling a slap across the arm, he nodded knowing he deserved that. "Please?"

"Why can't you do it yourself?" Abby wouldn't look at him, knowing he was giving her the puppy dog eyes.

"You actually trust me with the credit card and food?"

She finally turned her head, seeing his begging eyes. She wouldn't admit it was actually her just giving in. "Fine, don't want you to max us out before we even get to the Bahamas. Stay here, yeah?"

"Course, won't move a wee muscle. Thanks, Abs!"

She shot him a playful glare as she walked off, down the empty airport – minus the scattered strangers sitting here and there.

Connor glanced around, occupying his thoughts. He saw Abby's carryon bag, their mobiles peeking out of a pocket. She had said that she just wanted it to be just them this week, no work, no electronics. He knew she would be mad if she came back and found him on his phone, but technically, since she wasn't here, it didn't really count…

He grabbed his mobile and began scrolling through his texts. The first one he noticed was Becker's…

When you get back, we need to update the ADD to make sure nothing about the anomalies has changed. By the way, have fun. Stay away from guns. Oh, and Jess says 'Stay warm'. Connor smirked and looked at the next message, seeing this one was from Lester.

Happy… marriage. Have fun spending my money. With an amused look, he viewed the new text from his friend and old lab assistant Emma.

Peter, Mike, and I wish you a great time in the Bahamas! Mike says he wishes he could take a honeymoon without the getting married part. Peter wishes he could just use government money. I wish they'd both just shut up. Anyways, enjoy your vacation! Connor smiled to himself. Those three always made him laugh. The next text was from Matt.

Have fun spending Lester's money. Emily and me wish you a splendid time. Connor then noticed a second text.

*Emily and I. He chuckled and saw all of the last texts were from Jess.

Stay warm! I told Becker to tell you, but he probably forgot. Have an amazing trip! He closed that text and opened another one.

BTW, ADD's fine, Becker was just looking for an excuse to text you.

Oh, and Rex misses you two already. Sid and Nancy keep him good company. I should leave you alone, shouldn't I?

One more, sorry about that. At lunch Becker said he loved my laugh! I know right? Right, back to your honeymoon! Tell Abby I miss her company. Connor just laughed. She even rambled in texts. When he saw there were more he wasn't surprised, that was until he actually read them.

Answer your phone.

Do you two not know how to answer your mobiles?

That last text was mean. You two are on your honeymoon.

Connor! This is really important! Like, anomaly, future, Danny important!

Please call me back ASAP.

That means As Soon As Possible, BTW. He noticed at least two more, but he got the gist. At last he saw Abby walking back with his food. He registered Abby's aggravated expression but disregarded it because of the concern he had for Jess' panic.

"Connor Andrew Temple! What happened to no phones?-"

"Abs, read these." He handed her his cell, trading to take his fish and chips. She grudgingly swiped through the texts from Jess and her eyes widened at the last one.

"I'm calling her." She turned away, bringing a distance between them just so she can hear the phone ring, and dialed Jess' number.

Once again having nothing to do, he decided to eat to keep his mind off things for the time being. Connor paid more attention to his food than what was happening in front of him until his eyes caught sight of some big, buff, conceited flirt of a guy hitting on his Abby.

He stood up, seeing Abby flash her ring finger to him as she brought her attention to the ringing on the other end of the cellphone. He reacted with an eye roll and noticed Connor standing at the chairs, glaring, while eating fish and chips. The guy gave a confused look back, and then walked leisurely across Connor's path.

"Jess, what's up?" Abby asked quickly. Her mouth slightly gaped open at the response. She turned to her husband, who was eating his chips and glaring at the man. "Conn," She tried to get his attention as his eyes still followed the buff flirt. "Sarah's alive." And Connor choked on his food, spitting it straight onto the muscular, arrogant womanizer.