This was not the first time Sara had ended up in a bar in Tibet looking for answers, although this time she wasnât sure there would be any clear-cut answers. The first time, sheâd just been resurrected and was battling the bloodlust. Sheâd been in search of some sort of cure, or at least a way to keep it at bay. Now, she was traveling the world, fighting to help people where she could, but generally... With Oliver gone, with so many people she loved gone... She was lost. She didnât know what her mission was, she didnât know what direction to head in. That was until she was in Tibet one moment, and in Central City the next. Quickly trying to regain her bearings, Sara huffed out, âWhat the hell, Barry?â