This story has become very long and just seems to get longer and longer :D Part of me just wants to have some big explosion and leave at that but I can't have it end that way so if you guys don't mind this having so many chapters, I'll keep writing it :D I apologize if the bit with Sarah and Matt gets a bit confusing and if there's mistakes in this :D Don't own anything except the plot, the second 'ARC' and my Original Characters :D :D :D

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Matt watched Sarah with narrowed eyes. There was no way Amy could be Helen's daughter. Helen was dead. Danny had made sure of that when the raptor took her down.

"How is that possible?" he asked carefully.

Sarah looked down at her feet, shrugging her shoulders. "I don't know..."

"I find that very hard to believe right now."

"It's the truth though."

Matt moved so he was standing in front of her and gently lifted her chin up, noticing the small tears falling over the scars on her cheeks. "How did you all get here then?" he asked gently.

Sarah sighed, wiping away the tears that were betraying her. "I can't tell you."

"You can try..."

Sarah took a shaky breath and laughed. "I don't even know why I'm crying! How am I meant to explain everything when I can't even remember..." her words trailed off and she frowned.

Her eye's glazed over and Matt begun to worry. "Talk to me Sarah. What's wrong?"

She shook her head, confusion and shock present on the young girl face. "I can't remember..." she blinked suddenly, like snapping out of a dream. "Let me see your watch."

"Sarah..." Matt's voice was filled with concern but he complied and held out his wrist towards her.

She took a deep breath and jumped down off the cabinet. "Andy should be triggering the intruder alarms in five minutes or so. The guards will thin out around here just enough for us to get Charlie and then get out of here."

Matt sighed "Don't think you can get out of explaining everything Sarah. Once we're out of here I expect answers."

She frowned. "Answers for what?"

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"We are not having the discussion again Jessica!" Becker growled as he exited the elevator with Jess and Connor following close behind.

"He's right Jess. You should really stay here in the hotel." Connor added.

"I'm part of the team just as much as you guys are. You can't just expect me to sit around twiddling my thumbs while you go out on suicide missions!"

Connor grinned to himself when he saw Becker's hands ball up into fists at his sides. He turned to Jess "They're not suicide missions. More like Mission Impossible. Becker can't resist a good excuse to be a 'hero'."

"Well he's being stupid!"

Becker spun around suddenly, and placed his hands firmly on her shoulders. He had to force himself not to shake her. He couldn't handle arguing with her now, not since he had been stupid not to think of finding Matt sooner rather than later. He could be dead and it would be his fault. He was suppose to protect the team. Haven't been doing much of that though lately, have you mate? He glared down at Jess "You are not coming with us Jessica and that's final. We're not discussing this anymore!"

"Can you three please explain why my wedding is being put on hold? Is it something to do with Matt?" Abby asked worriedly as she and Emily made their way towards them.

Connor had to do a double take when he saw his fiancee. Even though she was still wearing her usual attire, her hair and make up were flawless. He smiled. "You look... Waow."

She rolled her eyes "Close your mouth Connor. You're drooling."

Becker dropped his arms and found himself in a glaring competition with Jess. Why won't any of them do as they're told for once? Becker thought angrily.

"Becker thinks he's found Matt by using the GSP from his phone. Only problem is it's on one of the neighbouring islands." Connor explained after noticing the others weren't in any state of answering themselves. He looked down at the PDA in his hand and brought up the map of the island, holding it out towards Abby and Emily.

"As far as we know, he's somewhere close to the eastern side of the island. According to Action Man..." he shot a quick glance at the Captain and found him still glaring at Jess, their mouths moving with quiet murmurs. He sighed and turned back to Abby and Emily. "Becker said, since the GSP signal being transmitted from his phone is weak, he's either underground or in some sort of building that's thick enough to block out or weaken signals."

"Were you able to contact him? Is he alright?"

Connor looked at Emily and slowly shook his head. "We don't know what's happening with him. His phone signal is too weak for us to get anything across to him."

Emily nodded, trying her best to keep herself calm. "So what are we waiting for then? We should go there and find-"

The loud slap rang through everyone's ears and they all simultaneously turned to see Becker's cheek turn a startling shade of red while he held Jess' wrist to stop her from repeating the action. A couple of small scratches had begun to bleed as his free hand rose to inspect his cheek.

"I hate you!" Becker released her wrist and it dropped to her side before she turned towards Connor and took the PDA from him. "Since the only thing I seem to be good at is working behind a computer, I'll be needing this more than you."

Becker sighed. "Jess I didn't mean-"

"You can shut up." she turned towards the others "You're going to need jet skiis again, so I'd advise you to head down to the beach now and hire some before they're all booked out. Oh and Abby, you look very nice by the way." Before the others had a chance to reply, she turned and made her way down the hall and into her hotel room.

"What did you say to her?" Abby growled when the young field coordinator was out of hearing range.

"N-nothing..." Becker replied, his hand raising to his cheek again.

"That was definitely not nothing, mate. She really got you good. Drew blood too! Definitely not getting on her bad side! Almost as bad as-"

"You'll be on my bad side if you don't shut it Connor." Abby growled.

"Sorry."

Abby sighed. "Okay, plan of action. Emily and Becker, you two go down to the beach and hire out four jet skiis. Connor and I will get the coms and the EMDs then meet you don't on the beach in fifteen minutes."

"Abby I can get-"

"You're going to go get the jet skiis Becker! We don't need you and Jess starting World War three on the account of you being an over-protective moron!"

He muttered something under his breath but still left with Emily while the other two made their way to the hotel rooms.

Connor's laughed suddenly and Abby frowned, noticing him watching her with amusement dancing across his eyes. "What?"

He shook his head, his smile growing wider. "I love it when you take charge like that!" he paused suddenly, a small frown creasing his forehead. "Actually no, scratch that. I just love you in general!"

Abby rolled her eyes, playfully slapping his arm. "I love you too. Now hurry up and find the coms. I'm going to go check on Jess."

I've been wanting to have Jess slap Becker for a while :D Fingers crossed I can reunite the team and give a couple of answers in the next chapter or so...

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