Chapter 6
"Why would I set her free? What has she done for me? She is a murdering, lying, cheating animal, that would do anything to get what she wanted" Vaughn stated.
"Yes. She is. But it's not her fault. She was trained to do that. She watched as our parents were slaughtered, spent most of her childhood in captivity, was beaten, interrogated, and a whole lot more things that you couldn't even begin to imagine. Do you think she wants to be the way she is? Of course not! They made her become what she is. She didn't have a choice. She may be a cold-blooded murderer, but she is my big sister, and I love her" Nadia explained.
Vaughn did feel bad. If what Nadia said was true, then Sydney really had been through hell. But then again, she still destroy countless lives, including his father's. But was she really to blame? She was basically brainwashed into doing all that.
"I don't know. I feel bad, and I understand, but even I couldn't break her out now" Vaughn explained.
"I can do that. I just need a little help from you, that's all" Nadia replied.
"Really? What kind of help?" Vaughn asked, suspiciously.
"I need your C.I.A. identification" Nadia said.
"No!" shouted Vaughn.
"Do you want to help Sydney, or not?" she asked.
"Personally, I don't care" Vaughn replied.
"Well you should" Nadia said.
"Why?" he asked.
"I don't know much about your father, and the full scoop on how he died. But Sydney does. Sydney was there. She doesn't talk about it to anyone. It paralyzed her with fear. Whatever happened to him... it haunts her dreams. I'm sure if you help save her life, she'll tell you what happened" Nadia explained.
"She, and your mother killed him" Vaughn stated.
"No" she replied.
"Yes. Sydney told me herself" Vaughn said.
Nadia sighed.
"Simple-minded fool. Sydney and my mother didn't kill him, but they contributed to his death" she explained.
"What the hell is that supposed to mean?" he asked.
"Sydney can tell you, if you save her. Now, are you in or out?" she asked.
"... In ..."
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Sydney was still on the steel bench. She hadn't moved a muscle. She just sat there, lost in thought. However, her thoughts were interrupted by 2 guards coming into her box. They pulled her off the bench, and made her stand up straight. They handcuffed her, and put shackles on her feet, so she could assault them. They escorted her outside, and into the back of a van. The guards entered the back of the van as well, and the van started moving.
"So, you're the killer?" one guard asked.
Sydney said nothing, just stared at the guard like he was an idiot.
"Well killer, they'll take care of you, once we get there" he said, smirking.
"And where is there?" she asked.
"Camp Harris, for unrestricted interrogation" he replied.
"Scared yet?" the other guard asked.
"You little men don't frighten me. Camp Harris doesn't frighten me. Death doesn't frighten me. Whatever you have to throw at me, I can and will handle it. I've been through too much to fall apart and die now. Not after I'm so close..."
The guards looked at each other, and then looked at her, like she was a phsycho.
"Okay there buddy" the one guard said.
It was silent for a few minutes, until a voice same over the guards walkie talkie.
"Camp Harris. ETA: 10 mintues"
"Copy that" he said.
"Well girly, you better be scared, because this country shows no mercy to evil, conniving b****es, such as yourself"
"Sticks and stones may break my bones, but someone like you will never hurt me" she said.
The guards just glared at her, but there glares were interrupted by a car ramming into the side of the van.
Who was driving the car? They did not know.
"Who the hell hit us?!?" one guard shouted into his walkie talkie.
"I have no idea!" the man replied.
"Nadia, my sister. You have come for me!" she thought.
She knew this was her chance. She had to help Nadia out a little.
She punched the guard in the face, and continued to hammer at him with her binded wrists. The other guard tried to pull out his gun, but the van was much too small, and he couldn't find it in time. Sydney disposed of him quickly as well.
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"Vaughn! You stay in the back of the car! Make sure they can't see you!" Nadia shouted, as she jumped out of the car. The driver jumped out at the van, but before he could pull the trigger, he was dead.
There were 2 cars. One behind the van, and one infront. Agents were pouring out of the van, and Nadia quickly took care of them.
Then, another came busting out of the back of the van. Just as she was about to shoot, she realized it was her sister.
"Sydney! Get in!" she shouted, pointing to the car.
Nadia jumped into the driver's seat, and Sydney jumped into the passenger's seat.
"Thank you, my sister" she said, as they sped away from the scene.
"Don't thank me, thank him"