Chapter 14-Slipped In
"I'm Rachel Reed. The agency sent me. They approved the cave mission..."
"Please, come in." Sydney said.
~~
Sark sat in the black car nearby, on a side road.
"That's amazing." he said. "And you did this?"
"If it weren't for me, this agent's job would be a lot easier. They'd be walking out the door right now."
"So, you're sure you did it right? I mean, if she sees you--"
"Nothing will happen."
"What if Rachel--"
"Would you stop worrying so much?"
Sark said nothing.
"Do you want to move, or not?" the figure asked.
"Yes. Let's go." he said, opening the door of the car. He moved to the back door and opened it, offering his hand but looking away.
"Let's." said the figure.
~~
"So, have you contacted my parents yet?" Sydney asked.
"Well, the plan was to pick you and Agent Vaughn up, we would go to the Rotunda and Agent Bristow and Irina Derevko will meet us there."
Actually, I was hoping we would be able to catch up on things, have a chat, laugh, reminisce. I never expected this.
"Here, have something to drink." Sydney offered Rachel a tray of lemonade, coffee, and tea.
"No, thank you." she said.
~~
Jack sat at his computer, typing a desperate message to Dixon:
From: jack.bristow@yahoo.com
To: ops.director@cia.gov
Subject: Threat
I've been following this for a while. Trying to protect her has been an impossible task. Marcus, there is going to be an assassination attempt on my daughter. Yes, it's confirmed. Although the direct suspect is unknown, I expect a link to the same person who is trying to get to the cave. We need to get to her before it's too late.
I'm on my way. Get ready ASAP.
Jack
"Jack? Is everything alright?" he turned around in his chair to see Irina standing in the doorway. He reached behind him and pressed the SEND button. The e-mail disappeared from the screen.
"We need to have a talk, Irina."
She uncertainly stepped into the room.
Later, she sat on their bed, crying.
"Are you sure this is all true?" she asked.
"Yes, I've been following it for a while."
"All this time..."
"I've e-mailed Dixon."
"We should go." she said, wiping the tears and springing into adrenaline-mode. "We want to get there before it's too late."
~~
Sark and his associate sat in position.
"You ready."
"You bet I am." he replied. He took out the gun and placed his finger on the trigger.
Jack, Irina, and a CIA tactical team made their way towards the house from the other side.
"Rachel!" Jack and Irina screamed unanimously as they ran. "Sydney!"
Inside the house, they both turned their heads and their eyes widened.