Racing to find a place for my soul ... Or at least a place that's less familiar

When Phoebe woke up, she was a little bit disoriented and in no hurry to get out of bed. She turned her head and saw that Cole was sleeping next to her where he was supposed to be and the breath she had been holding was let out. It wasn't a dream. He really was out and here.

She slipped out of bed to make a few phone calls.

After she finished with her calls, she decided that everything else could wait as she got back into bed and curled up close to Cole.

He was home.