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    For a couple of minutes, Mulder and Samantha held each other, seeming not to move. Mulder then pulled away from her and held her at arms length. He then hugged her again, saying, “I’ve been looking for you for so long. I was afraid I’d never find you. I’ve missed you so much.”
    “I’ve missed you too,” she answered.
    Scully hated to break the moment, but this was hardly the time or the place for a family reunion. They had to try to find a way out of there. She put a hand on Mulder’s shoulder. “Mulder…”
    He looked up. Scully smiled. Mulder seemed to blush for a bit. He grinned.
    “Samantha, this is my partner, Dana Scully. Dana, this is my sister, Samantha.”
    Scully blinked. He called her Dana. She recovered from her momentary surprise and shook Samantha’s hand. “Nice to meet you,” Scully said, smiling.
    Samantha cocked her head for a moment, still shaking Scully’s hand. “You’ve been here before, haven’t you? A couple of years ago, I believe. Yes, I’m sure of it. What are you doing back here?” Scully’s smile fell. “But you don’t really remember, do you. I’m sorry. At any rate, it’s nice to meet you too, Dana.”
    Scully couldn’t help feeling a little strange. And it wasn’t only the fact that she had been called Dana more in the past two minutes than she has in the past two weeks.
    “Mulder, can I talk to you for a second?”
    “Sure.” They moved away from the white-robed crowd.
    “Mulder…” she began.
    He was obviously not paying attention. His eyes were on his sister.
    “Mulder, could you listen to me for a second?”
    He looked at Scully and nodded.
    “We need to find a way out of here. We can’t wait here until ‘they,’ whoever ‘they’ are, decide whether we leave or stay.”
    Mulder looked surprised. “So you believe what Samantha said about being judged by their worth to our captors?
    “If you’re asking whether if I believe if people are judged by their potential to use telepathy, no, I don’t, Mulder. I do believe that they know more about this than we do and that they know the people who pass these tests stay, and those who don’t pass leave.”
    Mulder smiled. “Sounds like something a school teacher might say.”
    Why can’t he ever take anything seriously? “Anyway, I suggest that we find a way out of here and take these people with us.”
    “Scully…” He paused uncomfortably. “Scully, if we can’t take these people with us… If we can’t take Samantha with us, then I want to stay behind with her.”
    “What? Mulder…”
    “If Samantha stays here then I stay.”
    Scully was shocked. The thought of staying in a place like this unnerved her. “Mulder,” she said gently. “Think about this. What about your mother, your career, everything you’ve worked for?”
    “Everything I have ever worked for has been to find Samantha. Joining the FBI, opening and reopening the X-Files, trying to uncover the government conspiracy has all been to find Samantha. I don’t want to lose her now that I’ve found her. As for my mother, you’ll take care of her, won’t you? I know she thinks of you almost like a daughter. She’ll understand, Scully.”
    “Mulder, please. If I might be able to escape, why wouldn’t Samantha? Be rational.” Yeah, right, she thought.
    “Scully…” He cut off.
    More shapes were coming their way. They were exactly the way Mercy Phelps had described. Short with big heads, and a thin, yet muscular body. At least, that was what it looked like. They had stopped just before they became clear. Scully reached for her gun. To her surprise, her gun holster was empty. “Mulder,” she whispered. “My gun. It’s gone.”
    Mulder reached for his gun. He looked at Scully, concern clearly imprinted on his face. He mumbled a curse word under his breath. Apparently, he didn’t have his gun either.
    “Looking for these?” one of the figures said in a deep, guttural voice. Two guns dangled in the air. “Do you think us stupid enough to leave you with weapons?” It cackled. Still laughing softly, it turned to one of the other figures beside it. “Why did you bring this red-haired woman back here? She failed our tests before.”
    “I’m sorry, sir. She was with this man. Our DNA scans show that he is the brother of First Slave Maiden. He most likely has the gift too.”
    The first figure nodded. “Take him to the testing room.”
 
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