I know it's not much, but I want reviews n such before I post the next part... yes, it's already written! Amazing, coming from me...
Disclaimer: (since I forgot it) I don't own Alias or the chars or such... and if
I did, why would I be spending my time posting fics here? C'mon ppl!
Vaughn
rushed through the oddly crowded CIA headquarters in search of Sydney. He had
yet to speak to her today, but he knew that she'd be there somewhere, since
there was news that her father hadn't yet returned from a mission that was due
to be done three days ago. Glancing around the room for familiar faces, he
noticed Weiss across the room. Weaving his way through the throng of excited
workers, Vaughn approached Weiss.
"Weiss!
Have you seen Syd?" Vaughn asked, avoiding unnecessary conversation.
"Where's
Syd? No, 'Hi Weiss, how are you today?' or ' Hi Weiss, thank you for everything
you've done for me'?" Weiss questioned, slightly hurt.
"I
don't have time for this, Weiss, it's an emergency. Have you seen Syd?"
Vaughn demanded.
Weiss
sighed. "She's in the conference room with Kendall. Something happened to
Jack, it seems."
"I
know. Thanks," Vaughn said distractedly as he rushed toward the conference
room. Vaughn opened the door just as Kendall concluded the briefing. Kendall
glared at Vaughn; however, he was ignored as Vaughn spotted Sydney gathering
her papers. Sydney looked up in that instant, and he motioned her over to the
door. She rushed over, hope evident in her eyes.
"Have
you heard anything about my father?" Sydney asked, looking at him almost
pleadingly.
"I'm
afraid I haven't, other than about his disappearance." Vaughn said sadly.
"But there's something else we need to worry about."
"What
is it?" Sydney asked, as she was pulled by Vaughn toward the exit.
"Something's
happened to Will. He won't answer his phone."
The
worry and concern on her face increased as she followed Vaughn out to his car.
She knew that Will always left his cell on, and would always answer it unless
he couldn't get to it for some reason. Temporarily putting aside her concern
for her father, Sydney jumped into Vaughn's car and hoped that nothing had
happened to Will either.
Sydney shook her head. It all had to happen at once. She was planning a trip
with Vaughn to New Zealand, she was finally beginning to understand her father,
and, otherwise, she was the happiest she had ever been in her life. Now,
everything was falling apart, all at once, as if some unknown force didn't want
her to be happy.
Ever.
