Here's the final part of the story. For now, until S2 comes. And do forgive if this one is not beta. They are both quite busy. I was going through a tough time when I wrote this. Do forgive if it is a bit vague.
Enjoy.
~POI~
'Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!' Snow thought angrily. All Evans had to do is shoot Reese. The stupid idiot had a clear shot, and he messed it all up! Now he had to think of a new way to kill Reese. Get Carter back on their side, which shouldn't be much problem, though she will ask for an explanation for the shooting, and search all hospitals, clinics, and morgues within a 20 mile radius. If not, he'll the entire country.
He couldn't have gone far, not with that wound of his. Even though Evans messed up, he did pretty well on the position of the bullet. He'll be in immense pain, and he won't travel far.
Then again, this is John Reese, the man who managed to survive Ordos, and hide from the CIA for over a year.
He'll have to come up with something reliable, something that the Agency wouldn't suspect. He'll take Evans along; he'll keep his mouth shut if he commands him to. If not, he'll kill him too. Which would be a shame, really, he was just starting to warm up to his little partner. Unlike Reese, Evans didn't question much, and follows command without a second thought.
They follow a lead up in Connecticut, a break-in at the veterinary clinic, with Reese's prints on it. Perfect. It's been a couple of weeks with no leads up until now, and he wanted to get there ASAP. It'll be a long trip, but sure a worth one, once he kills Reese.
Time to start a plan and an explanation to the Agency.
~POI~
The trip to Connecticut was a complete waste of time. There was a break-in alright, but it wasn't Reese's break-in. Everything seemed off, it was not Reese's style at all. He must have someone do it for him. Threaten them to do it, at least.
Now he had to deal with Ray. The idiot had to go and make a deal with some firefighters or some shit like that, and gets himself arrested. Thankfully, the CIA let him 'clean' up after Ray.
And cleaned up he did. Now off to dispose the body, but he could let the others do that, right now he needed to continue his search for Reese.
~POI~
Great, now Donnelly is after Reese. This could complicate things. If he had Carter in his side, then he lost a potential ally. Worse, if he caught Reese, then he would lose his chance to kill him and Reese might talk! That won't do well with him and the Agency might 'retire' him. First things first, he needed to talk to Carter. By now, Donnelly would have reached her, so he needed to keep her far away from Donnelly as possible. A threat would do nicely. He was so close on capturing him; he wasn't going to let some bald-headed FBI agent get in the way.
~POI~
Finally! A lead on Reese! A bank account right across a hotel led him here. With a quick report to the Agency, he quickly went to the hotel, with Evans in tow. He quickly made sure of the room he was occupying, and requested not to call him. Saying that he was an old friend, and he wanted to surprise him, and politely asked for the master key.
He couldn't tell them that Reese was a wanted man. It would cause a commotion, and retreating people from the floor would arouse suspicion and therefore lose their chance of surprise. And he was planning a big surprise for him.
They both quickly headed up to the room, and he was excited for this moment. If he could guess correctly, Reese would shoot first, forcing Snow to shoot him, with the high possibility of shooting him in either the heart or in between the eyes.
Making sure Evans was right behind him; Snow used the master key and slowly turned the door knob. Looking around he noticed a wide variety of ammunition, and a very expensive camera. Damn, where the hell did he get all this ammunition?
Noticing the shower turned on, he looked in, most likely taking a shower, good. The sound itself was muffling and the steam forming would use well for cover. God, this is just perfect!
Wait.
No one is here.
'What the hell?' Mark thought. Did he see them coming? Did he run off?
He heard Evans fall to the floor. Snow quickly looked at him. Shot in the back. Dead. Before he could look up, he was shot in the knee.
"ARGH!" he cried out. Wait a minute. There were only two people in the Agency who shot targets in the knees. Reese and –
He heard footsteps. He looked up and saw a woman coming out of the shadows, behind the door.
'Oh no' he thought. Kara. Kara Stanton was alive.
"Hello Mark" she said with a smile. Snow tried not to give her the satisfaction of crying out in pain.
"Have a seat" she mocked, "We have a lot of catching up to do". He glared at her.
Damn it. He was in for it now.
~POI~
That's it for this one! Sorry if it was a bit vague, but I wanted to write 'in between the gaps', if I may say, or in this case write. Oh, and I still have my poll up with 1 vote to each. I can always write two versions of the story, if any of you like. If not, then please vote. Thanks
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