alrighty then...I'm back and ready to write...
Chapter 14
Sydney looked out of the window. It had been an hour since Vaughn had left her here and she was getting worried. She turned and sat down on the bed, grabbing the Tv remote and switching it on. THe smell of stale smoke drifted around the room and wherever she looked she could only see dust. MTV came up on the TV playing a Coldplay song which, according to MTV, was called 'God Put a Smile Upon Your Face'. Suddenly she heard a scraping at the door. She reached into her jacket pocket and pulled out her gun, moving slowly towards the door. The floorboards creaked under her weight and she cursed silently. The noise stopped and all she could hear was the wailing of the TV. She gripped the door handle and flung it open, there was no one outside but a small package lay at the foot of her door. Eyes still fixed on the car park in front of the motel, she bent down and picked up the package. SHe closed the door quickly and retreated into her room, feeling the parcel to make sure it wasn't a bomb. Carefully, she ripped open the parcel and found, to her surprise, a phone inside. She turned it over in her hands, examining it. Without warning the phone started to vibrate and a high pitched tune was issued from it. She looked at the small screen and saw a little message that said 'CALLING:SARK'. She answered the phone but said nothing.
"Ah dear Sydney. How are you? Long time no see" Came Sark's voice from the phone.
"Shut up, what do you want with me?" She replied coldly.
"Well I won't say anything if I'm not wanted" He said. Sydney could almost see him grinning.
"OK then. I'm listening. What WOULD you like to tell me?" She asked. Her empty hand curled into a fist and she shoved it into the soft material of the bed covers.
"Well it appears that Agent Vaughn is in a bit of a PICKLE" He said, humour in his tone. Sydney's eyes widened.
"What has happened to him?"She asked quickly, forgetting her hate for Sark.
"Well. He was trying to be noble and put the heat on him. Well that didn't work. Not only do we know where you are, but we also have Agent Vaughn in a comfy little cell. Would you like to talk to your precious?"He said smugly. Sydney cleared her throat.
"Put him on" Nothing happened on the phone for a while but then she heard a faint voice.
"Syd. They've got me in a warehouse near the motel. I didn't see the number but....."He was cut off and Sydney heard the distinct sound of someone kicking another human being.
"No!! Vaughn!!!"SHe cried. She heard Sark's laughter on the other end.
"I don't think it is necessary to worry. He is in good hands. He won't be killed if you do something for us"
"And what would that be?"Sydney spat. She heard Sark chuckle on the other end.
"Kill your father!"He said.
"I.....hello?" Sark had hung up.
so what do you think. It's my half term so I'll update soon. Hope you like it> I know its been a while.