A/N: It has been a while, and I'm soo sorry that you had to wait for this chapter. Since the 4th series of Primeval started I have been motivated to continue this while I wait for series 5 to start this fall. I hope you enjoy.

Disclaimer: I do not own the show, the actors, or the awesome creatures. I DO own Conny and Nolan.

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Nolan knocked on the door frame of Lester's office. Lester looked up from his computer and took in a breath, he always did that whenever he was disturbed, "Yes, what is it?" he asked.

"I was messing with the Anomaly detector and found that a record of every Anomaly detected is made in a save folder," Nolan explained stepping into the room.

Lester shook his head, "So…" he said. "This affects me how?" he asked, the tone in his voice showed no concern.

"Well, I was looking through them and found something we might have missed," Nolan said.

"How do you mean?" Lester asked his brow furrowing.

Nolan stepped forward to show him the paper he printed out. "It's of the day that… that Connor disappeared," he said. "According to the detector… there were two Anomalies that day." He pointed at the map on the paper with the location of both Anomalies.

"That's impossible, the detector only showed one," Lester said looking at the map.

"Apparently their frequencies nearly matched perfectly, but that one showed up because it was slightly stronger," Nolan explained.

Lester looked concerned, he pushed a button on his desk intercom, "Amanda, search the internet for any sign of creature attacks or strange deaths in the past four months," he said, worry in his voice. Looking at Nolan he reached into a drawer in his desk, pulled out what looked like a form, and handed it to Nolan, "Fill this out, go to the archive room, and put it in the folder of that day." He gave a look that told Nolan to leave and not speak a word to anyone till he decided to.

Taking the form, Nolan went to the hall. He had no idea where the archive room was, or where to start looking for it. After several minutes of asking and getting lost, he found it on the next floor up.

The room was large and square every wall was curtained by filing cabinets and a metal table in the center with a metal chair. It took him a few moments before he located the cabinet with the correct file in it. He pulled the folder and began examining it. It held the statements of all the workers that had been there and witnessed what happened. He skimmed Danny's and snickered when he read that Abby had slapped Becker.

Abby's report caught his attention. What she had written wasn't professional at all; it was all her emotion and feeling that she had felt when Connor had fallen through the Anomaly. He became jealous as he read; her words spoke of him as if she had lost part of herself. One part in the middle said "A part of my soul has been ripped out and I have been left in a pile of despair. I loved him with all my heart and I will never love anyone the same for as long as I live."

He stopped reading at that point, leaving the folder on the table and left only to return a moment later with a large sharpie in his hand. He sat down and began blacking out every word and sentence that showed how much she loved Connor.

He felt anger toward Connor and the way Abby wrote about him. He felt now that he could never have the same affection from her as he did.

Putting the top on the sharpie he turned to the back of the folder where he found Connor's profile, "I don't see what all the hype was about?" he said to himself as he looked at the photo of a man with short brown hair and dimples. What he read of Connor's profile was normal until he got to Relationship status… the word "Single" was scratched out with pen and replaced with "In a relationship with Abby Maitland" He opened the sharpie and marked through it until there was nothing but a large black space in its place.

He inserted his form in the back and returned the folder to the cabinet from which it came.

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Becker made his way down the corridor; he had just finished in the shooting room and was planning on having a long lunch. Up ahead he noticed Nolan exiting the archive room, he noted that he looked a little upset and tight. He still didn't like the guy much but he was curious as to what was wrong. He nodded his head in a greeting manner, "Why were you in there?" he asked motioning to the door that had just closed.

Nolan looked surprised to see him, "Oh, I was uh… Lester told me to put a file up for him," he said trying to calm himself down.

Becker raised his eyebrows then smiled and nodded. "I was just headed to lunch, wanna join me?" he asked. Nolan nodded and they both headed down the hall.

They walked in silence for a moment then Becker spoke up, "Listen," he said. "I don't want you to think I don't like you."

"What gave you that idea?" Nolan asked nodding to a passing employee.

"Well… I haven't made it easy for you to work here..." Becker said. "I just wanted to let you know I think you're ok." He pressed the down button for the elevator.

He looked at Becker and smiled, "Thanks man," he said. The elevator opened and they stepped in, Nolan pressed the ground floor button.

"Oh," Becker spoke, "And I've noticed that you seem to have a thing for Abby," he raised an eyebrow. Nolan's heart sped up slightly; he thought he had been discrete about it. Becker knew by is silence that he was right. "It's ok, I just wanted to tell you I think you should go for it, but only if you're sure she's ready for it," he said as the doors opened and he stepped out.

Nolan let out a sigh of relief and smiled as he followed Becker out.

A/N: Again I am soo sorry for taking soo long. Please enjoy.