Sydney looked down at her feet and tryed to fit everything in place.
"Your lying." Said Sydney with a hope she was right.
"Sydney cut the felgercarb. You know its possible. Yea you saw a body, but who said it was his. I personally knew he was alive the whole time." Sydney handed Sark a towel for his hand and sat her gaze at the old nonworking jute box in the corner.
"If he is alive for what reason would he take Isabelle."
Sark contemplated if he should tell her.
"Sydney. There is something you didn't know about him. he worked with the KGB. O big surprise." Said Sark sarcastically.
Sydney took her gaze off the jute box and on Sark.
"What!" She looked at Sark with disgust.
"Sydney thats not important. And you. Why should I help you and that little brat of yours."
Sydney grabbed the knife and held it tight. Just then two men from the back came out. Sydney pulled her gun out and aimed it at them. Sark nodded for them to go back. Sydney slowly put her gun back and looked at Sark. She had no more feelings for Danny. The only one she loved was Michael, and right now her feelings were so confused about Danny all she cared about was Isabelle.
"Where are they then."
Sark adjusted himself in his seat.
"You know Sydney ever since you killed Sloane you have been a different person. You dont care for life."
Sydney ignored what he said.
"No. Ever since Michael disapeared. I couldn't care anymore about that old fool then I could my shopping list."
Sark could tell she was in pain.
"Sydney you know when you found out he was your Grandpa you felt different." ( :lol: Sorry sorry)
Sydney looked at him blankly.
"Sark thats not funny. I am glad I was in no way related to him."
Sark stoped smiling and took a serious face again.
"Sydney I am sorry I kept it secret that we were......"
Sydney stoped him in mid sentence.
"Sark right now all I care about is getting Isabelle back and Running over Danny over and over again. Then going in reverse and doing it again. So one last time. Where are they."
"OK. The last I heard he was still in LA, but I am not sure where. I think they were at his abondoned warehouse. Its where he makes his sales and stuff."
Sark handed her a piece of white paper that was folded. She opened it and stared blankly at it.
"Thats the address."
Sydney put it in her pocket, and without saying anything walked out. When she got to her car she started to cry. She sat her head on her steering wheel and started to wimper. The tears off her face rolled onto the wheel making it wet. Just then her cell phone rang. She dryed her tears and picked it up.
"Hello?" She said with her best non crying voice.
"Sydney. Did you get anything." Said Irina.
"Yes. I'll be home soon." Sydney hung up the phone before anymore could be said. She didn't want to tell them anything. For this was something that needed to be settled between her and Danny."
(At the warehouse)
Danny sat Isabelle on a chair and locked her arms on the rests.
"Wheres the bear?" Asked Danny to one of his men.
"Boss the bear was no where in site." Said one man in his Italian accent.
"Your kidding. I need that bear. Why do you think we are here." Danny highered his voice at the man.
"You screwed up the first time. Dont let it happen again."
The man ran out and Danny looked over at Isabelle.
He tryed to do a caring voice, but sucked.
"Wheres your bear sweetheart?"
Isabelle glared at him.
"Why do you want my teddy?" She asked. She didn't know it, but she had the strenght of her mother. She didn't crumble easy. And for a 6 year old its pretty amazing.
"Its not important why, I just need it."
Isabelle spat at him. She walked back a few steps.
She started to giggle. Danny wasn't amused.
"I'll be back and when I am I want to know where that bear is."
He walked out.
No one knew who was listening in.
Just then Vaughn stepped out from behind a crate of boxes.
At first Isabelle was reluctant, but she senced he was a good person.
Vaughn looked at her. He gave her a short hug.
"Isabelle sweety. I need you to not tell them I was here OK. Honey I am sorry, but you cant tell them where your teddy is."
Isabelle nodded. Michael looked at Isabelle and almost came in tears.
He was about to untie her when the door started to open.