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Episode 9

Season Finale

Job Offer

Abby sat in the driver's seat of their car, waiting for Connor to get out of the house. Earlier in the week- but many days after the possessive microchip incident-, Cutter had approached her. He told her that he had a surprise for Connor, and quickly explained his plan.

"Hey, Abby?" Connor called, slinging his bag over hi shoulder as he walked out of the house.

"Yeah?" She called back through the open window.

"Have you seen my phone?" He asked. "I can't seem to find it."

"I think you forgot it at the A.R.C yesterday." Abby replied.

"Did I?" Connor scratched his head and thought back. He remembered. He had set it on his office table, but then he had to rush out to deal with the old hospital anomaly, which had reopened. "That's right! I remember know!"Connor said, getting into the car. He shut the door and Abby started the car.

When they reached their destination, Connor squinted out of the window. "Why did Cutter want to meet us at the university?"

"I'm not sure," Abby lied. "But it sounded very important."

"Alright," Connor opened the door and stepped out of the car.

Abby did the same, then took his hand, guiding him briskly towards the building.

"Ah, good, you're here!" Cutter met the two at the doors, which he held open for them to enter the university.

"Hello Cutter," Connor said. "So, what is this problem you need to be fixed?"

"I never said anything about a problem," Cutter said, looking at Abby.

"I didn't tell him that." She responded, holding her hands up in a gesture of innocence.

"Wait," Connor narrowed his eyes at the two. "If there isn't a problem, then why did you want me to come over?"

Cutter grinned and put his arm over Connor's shoulders. "A few days ago," Cutter began, guiding Connor down a hallway.

Abby followed, holding Connor's hand.

Cutter continued. "My boss asked me if I had decided to have my old job here back."

"And what did you say?" Connor asked.

"I told him I accept!"

Connor smiled. "That's great Cutter! I'm very happy for you, but did you need to bring us over just to-"

"On one condition." Cutter interrupted Connor.

"What?"

"I told him I'd come back on one condition." Cutter said. "And that one condition," Cutter stopped them in front of a door. "Is that you get a job here as well." Cutter opened the door and nudged the two inside.

Connor looked around the room. It was an office for a teacher. "You're saying that I have a job offer at the university?"

Cutter nodded.

"To teach people?"

Cutter nodded again.

"And I'll still be able to work at the A.R.C?"

Nodding once again, Cutter spoke, "If we arrange our work hours to be the same time, we'll be able to react to anomalies together if we have to run out quickly."

"What about the Dean?" Connor asked. "Won't he get upset if two of his professors keep running out randomly?"

"Well, of course he will," Cutter said. "But he can't; Lester had a little talk with him, and explained why we would be leaving so frequently."

Connor looked around more. "I have to say it is a lot easier to deal with people when we don't have to keep anomalies under raps anymore.

"So, do you accept?" Abby asked Connor, smiling.

He paused, then nodded. "Yes!"

"Why didn't it work?" Franklin Merron shouted.

"I-I don't know, Mr. Merron!" Dr. Lynda. At the deadly glare of Merron, she stuttered, "B-but my best guess would h-have to be that she had something to do with it."

"Who?"

"The woman who confronted Cutter; they seemed to be in a type of relationship." Dr. Lynda explained. "She said something to him; that she loved him. The hormones that where released by hearing that statement could have interfered with the electrical wavelength emitted by the microchip. And in that brief time, he must have been able to locate the chip!"

"But how?" Merron rubbed his chin. "The only way he could have known where it was is if..." Merron's eyes widened. "Is if he remembered the operation!"

"If he remembered the revival and the surgery," Dr. Lynda gasped. "Then he must have remembered being let go! So he must-"

"He knows where to find us." Merron finished her sentence. He looked over at the doctor. "Dr. Lynda, pack you gear; we can no longer stay here."

Dr. Lynda nodded. "I suppose its only a matter of time before he leads James Lester right here. Then we're all screwed!"

Merron paused. James Lester right to us? "On second thought, Doctor," He said. "I think we'd better stay around for a little while longer."

I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter. pleae be on the look out for Season Seven's first chapter, which will be up soon!