Phoebe had been far out into the ocean, sitting under the water and trying to think about what people had been telling her that she forgot. She was moving her hands through the water when she felt something pulling at her. Only, this pull was different than it had been the last couple of days. This pull was from the opposite direction... from the island instead of from the sea.

She stayed sitting under the water, trying to resist the pull that she didn't understand... but it was very strong. Not able to resist whatever was calling her, she swam back to the island and pulled herself up on the rocks next to the dolphin.

"Cole?"

He was what had managed to call her to the island?