Although he very rarely- if ever- got to hear her sing, Marie knew he recognized that voice.

Immediately, he followed the sound of singing to its source. He was a little nervous when he found Dana; one, because she looked so different, and two, because he knew he did too. She looked a lot younger, but Marie just figured it was her haircut making her look that way.

But forget the knot in his stomach. He'd missed her.

"Dana!"