Jo couldn't even say that this was the weirdest thing that had ever happened to her OR that she was surprised that this had happened to her. She might not have been surprised but she was pissed because unlike being sent to alternate Eureka, she was... On a fucking floating island.

She rolled her shoulders, reached up and pushed her long ponytail over her shoulder. No, this really wasn't Eureka. But how the hell had she got there? Fargo. He'd probably pushed or touched something he shouldn't have at GD - thinking that since he was in charge, he could do it. Ugh! She was going to break his little geeky fingers!

Jo was grumbling under her breath as she made her way through the city (town? whatever) - the items she'd been given tucked in her suit jacket pockets. Well at least here, she wouldn't have to deal with the fallout of accidentally telling Zane about everything when she'd thought he was a figment of her imag--

She froze, spotting Zane of all people through a window-- taking of a tracking device? What the hell?! She didn't even think past that, she just moved to the doors and pushed them open, charging inside. "Zane. What the-- What are you doing?!"