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Without further ado ladies and gentlemen and children of all ages!
Chapter Thirty-Six
Jack paced the hospital waiting area; he was too on edge to sit, too on edge to even think straight.
There was a buzzing in his pocket and he fumbled inside it to pull out his phone.
“Bristow!” he snapped as a nurse walked past him pursing her lips.
“Jack? You’re in danger, get out of Rome.” It was Vaughn but he didn’t say any more, he hung up and Jack felt like crushing the phone.
Another buzzing, this time from the bag Irina had left in the car and he had gone to collect a moment ago, “Bristow.” He snapped into this one as well.
“Mr Bristow? Where is Irina?” Came a smooth female voice.
“She’s in surgery.” He said shortly, he didn’t feel he aught to give away too many details.
The voice didn’t reply but he heard a string of curses, “Your daughter Sydney.” They started but Jack jumped on them before they could finish.
“Where is she? Is she safe?”
“Yes, she is safe, she is sleeping, tell me which hospital you are at and I will bring her to you… after I make travel arrangements.”
Jack sighed and thanked god silently before giving the woman the hospital name.
“Do you know where it is?”
“Yes, we will be there in an hour.”
Jack hung up the phone and dropped into one of the chairs, he pressed his hands to his face and tried to get his tired and over worked mind to stop and focus for a moment.
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Sydney snapped awake when she heard a door click shut, over the last few months she had become hyper sensitive to sounds.
“Oh, sorry Ms Bristow, I didn’t mean to wake you.” Said the woman from before.
Sydney blinked and saw she was laying in a large bed in an apartment some where.
“Where are we?” she asked in a croaky voice.
“Your mother has many homes, this is just one of them, if you mean in a broader sense, we are in Rome.” The woman smiled gently at Sydney.
“Rome… Where are my parents?” Sydney looked around and realized they weren’t there.
The woman sighed and her face grew tense, “Your mother is in hospital… your father didn’t say what for, only that she was in surgery, I assume something went wrong.” She said as Sydney slid to the edge of the bed and stood up.
“What? What happened?” Sydney demanded and the woman held up a hand.
“I have no answers Ms Bristow, for now you should shower and change, I’ll take you to your parents.” She said indicating a clean set of clothes and a towel.
Sydney picked up the shirt and jeans and looked to the woman, “I have to make arrangements for you to leave Rome, the bathroom is down the all on the left. I told your father we would be an hour or so, take your time Ms Bristow.” The woman smiled then left the room.
Sydney looked down at the clothes in her hands then around the room before sighing and running her hand over her hair, she could defiantly use a shower.
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Irina woke to the sounds of beeping and groaned; she hated hospitals.
“Nice to see you back with us Mrs Levinson.” Said a soft voice and for a moment she was confused, if anything she was Mrs Bristow… unless.
She moaned and nodded, “Your doing very well considering your injury.” She opened her eyes and blinked before focusing on the doctors’ face.
“I’ll live right doctor.” She smiled softly.
He smiled back and nodded, “Your very healthy and remarkably strong, you’ll be just fine.” He assured her.
She nodded and licked her lips, “My husband?” she asked.
“He’s right outside… I’d like to talk to you about something before I bring him in… if you’re feeling up to it.”
“I’m not going any where.” She smiled and he took that as her agreement.
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Jack watched as the doctor talked to Irina quietly, she seemed confused by something, then upset and he desperately wanted to know what was being said but he knew to wait.
The doctor left and was replaced by a nurse who was checking over all the machines, Irina grabbed her wrist as she lent over her and the nurse nodded and smiled at her before leaving the room.
“Mr Levinson, your wife is in recovery right now, we don’t normally allow visitors but she was asking for you when the sedative began to wear off. Actually she nearly broke my wrist when I told her you weren’t allowed to see her.” The pretty red head said with a shake of her head as she walked closer to him.
“That sounds like my wife; she’s very forceful when she wants something.” Jack smiled and she nodded, with a smile she said “She’s resting again, you can see her but she won’t be very talkative.”
Jack nodded and stepped around the nurse to walk over to Irina’s room.
He stopped at Irina’s door and hesitated, he wasn’t sure he was ready to see her hooked up to all kinds of machines. Jack bit the inside of his lip and steeled his resolve.
Gently turning the handle and pushing the door open he looked around it to see if she was awake. Her eyes were closed but a slight smile spread over her face, she had heard him.
Jack quickly stepped inside and shut the door; he stood behind it just looking at her for a few minutes.
“I hear you assaulted a nurse.” He said softly looking at the heart rate monitor and the tubes in her arms and her nose, her hair splayed over the crisp white pillows.
She nodded her head and opened her chocolate coloured eyes and smiled “I’m an impatient woman.” She said softly her voice husky.
Jack walked over and took hold of the back of the chair; he dragged it to the side of her bed and took her hand gently in his running his thumb over her fingers.
“I’ve filled out the paper work with an Alias, Samuel Levinson, businessmen in town for a holiday.” He explained as he heard the soft beeping of one of the machines.
Irina nodded and closed her eyes as her fingers tightened there hold on his hand.
“I put you down as Irina Levinson, my wife, Primary school teacher; I didn’t think it would be much of a stretch.” Jack noticed how pale she looked under the lights, she seemed some how diminished, some how lessened, she seemed fragile, something he had never associated with Irina Derevko, assassin and spy.
Irina tried to laugh but it became a cough, he was on his feet in a second the hand that wasn’t entwined with her fingers on her shoulder, she waved away his concern with her other hand and laid her head back down with a deep breath and a smile.
“Not much of a stretch, I think I can manage that.” She smiled closing her eyes as he sat back down.
“Irina, Vaughn called, he said we weren’t safe here, I think NSA is on our tail.” He said as she took a deep breath and nodded.
“Sydney?” she asked.
“She’s safe, she’s on her way here.” He assured her.
“Then it’s all worth it.” Irina smiled.
“They are not putting you in a cell Irina, I wont let them.” He said forcefully.
“I love it when your protective.” She opened her eyes to smile at him. He kissed her fingers and brushed her hair away from her face.
“We didn’t go through all this to be beaten on the home stretch.” He smiled.
“Sydney’s safe, nothing else matters.”
“Irina, the NSA will want to know everything she knows about the covenant about who was holding her and she’s in no fit state to tell them anything.” Jack shook his head.
“She won’t know anything of value.”
“Exactly, but they wont care.”
“She’s not safe in the United States is she…?” Irina said softly.
“Not until we find out more about this Covenant and what they wanted.”
She sighed, nodded and closed her eyes.
Jack watched her breathing slow, her face change, she was tired; she was trying to stay awake.
“Sleep, I’ll stay with you.” Jack whispered as her eyes fluttered open for a second before closing again.
“Promise.” She whispered back.
Jack sat up and lent over kissing her forehead.
“I Promise.”
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Jack had just come back from the coffee machine when he heard a voice at the nurses’ station and looked up.
“Sydney.” He called out and she turned to look at him.
“Dad!” she dashed over and leapt on him, she was showered and was wearing clean clothes.
He held her as best he could with a coffee in one hand and smiled.
“How do you feel sweetheart?” he asked softly.
She was pale and thin but she seemed ok other wise.
“Tired and starved but I’m alright, what happened? Where’s mom?” she asked and he handed her his coffee.
“She’s asleep.” He said as she sipped the coffee and pulled a face at the taste but took another sip.
“What happened?” she demanded as he led her to her mothers’ room.
“She was shot as we made our way out.” He explained coming to a stop at the room.
Sydney looked through the window to see her mother asleep, hooked up to all kinds of machines.
“Dad… what happens now?” she asked softly.
Jack sighed and for once, didn’t have an answer.
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