Disclaimer: I don't own alias. *sniffle*
Summary: An alternate season 3. Jack goes missing instead of Sydney. He returns and finds his whole world flipped upside down. Will he be able to reclaim what he lost?
Chapter 1
Jack awakes to a car horn blaring in the distance. He stands to his feet and looks around at the filth covered streets around him. He is in the middle of an alley ankle deep in god knows what. Taking a moment he goes over everything in his head. His name is Jack Bristow. He's 54 years old, and has one daughter Sydney by known terrorist Irina Derevko. He was an agent in the CIA and had to find a way to contact them.
He walked out of the alley onto the bustling streets of downtown Havana. What was he doing here? He thought. He walked to a pay phone and dialed the oh so familiar number.
"Information." the operator said.
"This is Bluebird Voice confirmation Alpha 7-9-8-0-3."
"Hold please."
The phone was silent for a moment then Kendall's voice comes through the receiver.
"Bluebird, where the hell are you?"
"Downtown Havana." Jack said running his hand through his hair, he was starting to get a headache.
"Do you remember how to get to our safe house?"
"Yeah."
"Get there, and lay low. We will have someone meet you within the hour."
"Copy that."
Jack hung up the phone and walked towards the outskirts of town.
When he reached the safe house he quickly scanned for any signs of intruders and sat on the sofa to wait. He didn't think he had fallen asleep but he realized he had when a gentle hand pressed to his chest startled him awake. He jumped up and stared into the eyes of none other than . . .