Timeline: Post 4th season. The secret marriage is still a secret. They have already celebrated their first wedding anniversary. This story is a bit AU. Although I hope it stays within canon, but at times the characters will stray. For the purpose of this story Jeanine is an ex-agent. She retired from the agency once she was married to Billy.

Feedback: Yes please. But this is my first fanfac so please be kind. If you are going to flame then do it nicely. All feedback is appreciated. There were no Beta readers since I have no idea on how to get one.

Prologue

It was the perfect summer day in Washington DC. The heat wave that had held the city hostage for so long had finally broken. Kids could finally go outside and play in the cool summer air, while their ragged parents breathed a collective sigh of agreement that they no longer had to create activities for their kids inside of the houses anymore. Each parent silently hoping that the final week before school would fly by and the kids would finally be back in school and someone else's problem for 8hrs a day.

An elderly gentleman sat quietly on a park bench in DC reading the newspaper eating a sandwich lovingly made by his daughter. He was undisturbed by the sounds of the children's laughter and shrieks of delights as they ran through the water that flowed through the fountain while their parents looked on from blankets on the ground.

A young woman glanced with disinterest at the antics of the people in the park through her designer sunglasses as she walked over to the park bench and sat close to the elderly man.

"We've found him." The young woman said looking straight ahead, not even glancing at the old man sitting beside her.

"Where is he?" The old man asked as he casually turned the page of his newspaper.

"He is on route to DC as we speak. "

"Good. I have word that Rusnik has plans to defect once he enters the camp grounds. We can't let that happen. He's knowledge on our weapons defence system is too crucial to let him slip over to the American government." The old man said.

"I have placed some of our men inside the camp to pose as counsellors. We will be able to keep an eye on him there and then grab him once we have him alone. I have word that the Agency is going to be sending their own men inside the camp as well. Once we have identified them and neutralized them, we will grab Rusnik."

"Good. Good. Remember failure is not an option." The old man said menacingly.

The young woman said nothing. She merely looked straight ahead and looked over to where the children were playing. She remembered all too well what happened if one failed. If she hadn't failed all those years ago maybe she would have been able to watch her own son play in the park with the rest of the children, instead of screaming in horror as she watched him being killed right before her very eyes. The young woman nodded briefly, then stood up and walked away without a backward glance. The elderly man continued to read his newspaper as if the entire conversation didn't happen.