Chapter 8
Sydney gazed over the ocean. Vaughn and Sydney were on a mission to France to retrieve the Rambaldi clock. Sydney propped her head up against the pillow, and fell asleep.
* * * FLASHBACK * * *
"How could you EVER talk to my daughter that way?" Jack screamed at Irina Derevko.
"I don't know what you are talking about Jack," Irina said calmly, sitting down on the hard tile in her cell.
"You are NOT her mother. if you were her mother, you wouldn't have faked your death and betrayed our family and our country."
Irina rolled her eyes. "You want the clock, don't you?"
"Yes.......but that's not the point."
"Ah......I know you want it. So, I'm going to tell you."
"Who said I wanted to know where it is?"
Irina stood up and walked to the glass that separated them. "Jack, I know you too well. You get this look on your face when you talk to me about one subject, yet you want to talk about something else too."
"You wouldn't know a single thing about me." Jack began to walk away.
"The clock is in France. At a collector's house. Pierre-Louis Lefèvre is his name. He lives in Paris. It's in his house. He was a former contact of mine," Irina explained.
Jack frowned, "How can I trust you?"
"You don't have to. It's totally up to you. That's what having the power of freedom is all about."
Jack started to walk away again. "If you want to listen to me, I'll be available to talk."
* * * END OF FLASHBACK * * *
"Syd…..Syd, we’re here!" Sydney woke up. Vaughn was standing over her, shaking her.
"Oh, sorry!" Sydney grabbed her bags and followed Vaughn out to the terminal.
* * *
Sydney and Vaughn got into their car. "Sydney, we first have to stop and change into Mr. and Mrs. Eaton."
"Ok." Sydney said as they pulled into a gas station. They went into separate bathrooms and came out looking completely different.
Sydney came out with long, curly, light brown hair and blue contacts. Vaughn came out with red hair and green contacts. "Mr. Eaton!"
"Shall we go, Adrianne?"
"Yes we shall, Benjamin." Sydney let Vaughn escort her into the car and they drove away to the hotel that they were staying in.
* * *
Sydney walked into the bathroom. It was around 4 o'clock in France. She had to get ready for the mission later in the evening. She pulled out of her suitcase, a make-up bag, a wig, a dress, and a pair of shoes. She slipped into the light blue dress. It had little white flowers all over it. It had very thin straps. How is this ever going to stay on? She slipped on the matching blue shoes. She looked at herself in the mirror.
"Man, I wish I always looked like this," Sydney said. Then, she put her wig on. It was light brown with blonde highlights. It was long and curly. She made sure that all the pins would hold it on.
Meanwhile, Vaughn was getting ready in the other bathroom. He had just finished dying his hair a dark red. He got dressed in a nice green shirt and a khaki colored suit. Vaughn finished his new appearance by putting in a pair of green contact lenses.
"Vaughn! I can’t figure out how to put these contacts in," He heard Sydney call from the other room. He poked his head out of the bathroom. "Wait….never mind! I got it!"
Sydney walked out of the bathroom, all dressed in blue. Even her eyes were a dark blue. Vaughn struggled to keep himself from drooling. "Wow! You look….."
"What? Ravishing? I know! And you, you look absolutely handsome. And thanks, Ben." Sydney winked at him. Vaughn felt his cheeks redden. "Do you think that make-up is too much?"
Vaughn scanned her face. She had light blue eye shadow with dark brown mascara and eyeliner. On her lips was a light coat of pink lip gloss. "For Sydney, yes. For Adrianne, absolutely not."
"Oh…..thank you Ben darling! Now, what are we going to do with all this extra time?" Sydney asked, plopping down on the couch.
"We can look over the tech that Andy sent for us? Vaughn pulled out a small black bag. He emptied the contents onto the table. He picked out a white flower pin.
"For me?"
"Yes, it's your camera. The little center is the lens. You activate it using this button on the bracelet." He handed her the pin and a bracelet. It was white with a small flower charm on it. She found the button in the center of the charm.
"Cool! Andy is always coming up with great gadgets." Sydney exclaimed, putting the pin on her dress and the bracelet on her wrist.
"Now here are the earpieces." Vaughn handed her a tan piece that fitted into her ear. "You just touch it to turn it off and on." Both of them carefully placed the pieces into their ears.
"Shouldn't I have something to turn off the security cameras and descramble the code to get into the vault?"
"Yes you should." Vaughn handed her a white cell phone. "To turn off the cameras, you dial 793, or Syd, and to descramble the code, you dial 236, or Ben."
"Clever!"
"Very. Now here is your purse." Vaughn handed her a white bag with a matching wallet inside.
Sydney got up. "I'm gonna go fill my wallet with some money and add a few more things to my bag."
"Syd, you wanna go get something to eat before we go?"
"Sure, I'd like that."
* * *
"Merci!" Sydney said to the waiter as he cleared the table. Sydney looked at Vaughn, "Merci to you to! The food was GREAT! I'm guessing you've been here before?"
"Yes. When Alice and I took a week vacation, we ate here." Vaughn wiped his mouth one more time.
"Alice?" Sydney asked, suspiciously.
"Alice, my girlfriend. I know I told you about her."
Sydney couldn't breath for a moment. "Yes, you told me. I'm sorry, I must have forgotten."
Vaughn could tell that Sydney was uncomfortable. No, I didn't tell her. I shouldn't have said anything. "Let's go!"
* * *
Sydney and Vaughn waited patiently as the limo driver came to open the door for them. The driver offered Sydney his hand. She willingly took it, still angry at Vaughn and stepped out onto the pavement. Vaughn got out behind her.
"Merci!" Vaughn said to the driver. He walked over to her and straightened his coat. "You ready, Adrianne?"
"Why wasn't my name Alice? I mean, it would remind of her, wouldn't it?" Sydney said angrily. She began to walk ahead of him.
"Syd.....I mean Adrianne, WAIT!" Vaughn grabbed her arm. "We broke up a year ago and then saw each other at a party. We aren't really close, it's just she's having a hard time and all, and she needed someone right now."
"Vaughn.....I mean Ben, I don't need an explanation. Who even said I was mad?"
"Well....."
"Let's go then."