A/N: Don't own or make any $ from Chuck
Chuck quickly went to the computer and brought up the location of the building where Morgan was being held. By accessing data from traffic cams and satellite imagery, he was able to see the warehouse was on the outside of an industrial park and was facing what appeared to be an abandoned strip mall. He saw a helicopter on the roof of the building, for what he assumed was their method of escape. He needed to get a message to Sarah and Casey, but he also knew that he was running out of time. He knew that Jill would kill Morgan, and he also could not trust her to be even remotely stable in this situation. If she had hacked into castle, then there was a good chance she was still watching him right now so he had to be very careful.
Since she obviously had access to castle then there was a real possibility that someone must be working with her, and the only real possibilities were Beckman and Shaw. Jill would then also know the inventory of castle and be able to anticipate any weapon he might be able to bring with him, unless it was not on the inventory. He quickly made his way it to buymore locker room, and while shielding the security camera, took out his jacket and slipped on the wrist module that his father had given him. Hoping to hell that Jill didn't see him put it on, he quickly got into Sarah's car an drove toward the parking lot behind the old church, since the surveillance didn't reach that far.
He pulled into the parking lot and accessed his module, but quickly realized his problem. All of Sarah and Casey's devices were also monitored by castle so trying to get through undetected would be difficult at best. He brought up satellite of their location, and while looking at the scene felt his heart sink in his chest. It was the same location where Morgan was being held, which meant that Shaw was the leak. He quickly scanned the area looking for something that might be able to get a message to them, when suddenly he saw it.
"Oh they are going to love this," he mumbled as he started furiously typing.
Satisfied that they would understand his message he accessed one more program and then initiated a search algorithm that he had been developing for the last few years. The program was able to detect any nearby networks, and given enough processing power, penetrate their security. He was able to track her ip address very easily, since using his father's computer was essentially like giving his program the human growth hormone, and in a matter of seconds he was able to compromise all of Jill's networks.
This now gave him the ability to see everything on her network, and more importantly control systems. He got the idea during her videoconference with him, when he saw a little flashing light of a wireless router. He thanked his lucky stars that she was so careless then sped away to get to Morgan. He was not confident that his plan would work, but he knew he had a fighting chance as long as Casey and Sarah got his message. His heart was pounding as he drove on and the light from the highway filtered in and out of the car, illuminating a single line of script on his module: Drone program accessed.
The mission had not gone as planned, which Sarah noted happened often when Chuck was not heavily involved in it. With the exception of Chuck flashing and being able to identify the platform as belonging to the ring, the mission had been an absolute bust. Shaw had directed them to an abandoned warehouse, which was so massive, required them to split up to be able to search it. Casey was on the 4th floor and Sarah was on the second, and neither one had seen a single soul since they split up
"Shaw led us into a dead end," Casey said as he keyed his radio.
"We still have a few more rooms to check," Sarah said as she continued down the deserted hallway.
"For what rats? This place is as dead as Julius Caesar," Casey replied gruffly.
"Maybe they moved it, we should check to see if Shaw has updates," she replied.
"Ha. I doubt it," Casey replied.
"Yeah there is something about him that doesn't sit well with me," Sarah said.
"Me either. How does a guy come out of nowhere and be given a command position on this team. This is a highly classified team, how many people actually know about it," Casey asked rhetorically.
"Something doesn't add up," Sarah agreed.
"Walker I got two more rooms up here then I will reconnoiter with you downstairs."
"Roger that. I got 4 more down here," she replied.
Shaw was watching Sarah through a video feed from the last room on her floor. This was the moment he had spent so much time dreaming about and it was finally within his reach. He was beside himself with excitement on finally being able to take his revenge on the woman who killed his wife. He was beyond confident that he had left nothing to chance, and felt his heart beat wildly in his chest as he saw her enter his room.
Sarah saw the shape of a man in the darkened room and immediately drew her gun on him.
"Freeze! Let me see your hands! Walk slowly out here with your hands above you head," she commanded.
"Shaw?"
"Sarah I was searching the back end of the floor here and found the package. I tried to raise you guys on COM but couldn't get through," Shaw said as he acted panicked.
His plan was to get her to go through the back door of the room where he had a video of her red test playing. He wanted her to suffer and see her darkest day again and again. Then he would show the video of Morgan, and hopefully Chuck, being tortured by Jill. Finally after that, after he took away the most important thing in her life, he would kill her.
Sarah keyed her radio to call Casey but only got static. Something was very wrong and she couldn't put her finger on it.
"Shaw what's going on? Why are you here?"
"I told you that I tracked the package to this room. We need to get in there and take them down, before they get the package into the field."
"Shaw this doesn't feel right."
"Sarah I know you and I have had are ups and downs, but I have the highest respect for you and your team. You are the best agent I have ever been around and I just want to do my part to be able to measure up to the rest of you guys and be on this team," Shaw said.
Sarah thought about what he said. Maybe I am being a bit too hard. Shouldn't I give him the benefit of the doubt? God Chuck is really rubbing off on me …she thought.
"So what do you say? Will you back my play partner," Shaw asked while giving her a wooden smile.
Shaw gave her his best pitch and saw her very slightly shift her eyes. He was sure that she was going to go for it and now was just waiting for the inevitable and his revenge to commence.
"No," Sarah said as she pulled the trigger and dropped him with two to the head.
30 seconds later she heard the heavy footfalls of Casey approach.
"Walker Jesus Christ what happened? What did you do," Casey asked as he ran into the room.
"Shaw was the mole. C'mon Chucks in trouble," Sarah said as started for the door.
"Chuck what? How? What about Shaw," he asked bewildered.
"There on the billboard," she said pointing to a billboard that up until a few seconds ago was displaying the temperature, but now was scrolling a message.
C&S…package dirty…wonder boy is bad…EVA.B..has troll…across street…phones dirty…CB….need help….C&S…package dirty…wonder boy is bad…EVA.B..has troll…across street…phones dirty…CB…. need help. C&S…package dirty…wonder boy is bad…EVA.B..has troll…across street…phones dirty…CB….need help.
C&S…package dirty…wonder boy is bad…EVA.B..has troll…across street…phones dirty…CB…..need help
"Son of a bitch," Casey said as he ran after her.
"Walker who is EVA.B," Casey asked.
"It's my name for Jill," She replied as they raced don to help Chuck.
Chuck pulled up to the dilapidated building where Morgan was being held and carefully surveyed the scene. By all appearances it looked to be abandoned with only exterior stairwell lights on. He got out of the car and cautiously approached the front door, but finding it locked, he banged his fist on it eliciting a loud echo, which reverberated throughout the building.
A single security camera slowly moved into his field of view, followed by a loud click, which signaled the unlocking of the door. He opened the door and walked into the darkened interior, as the door closed and locked behind him.
Suddenly the lights went on and e found himself directly in front of an elevator.
"Get on," a voice called over a loud speaker.
He got on the elevator and made a seemingly innocuous move of scratching the back of his hand, as the elevators door closed and he began to rise. What he actually did however was access her network, taking control of her entire system, and by the time the doors opened to her victorious smile, he essentially had her completely surrounded.
"Hello Chuck. Nice to see you again," She said.
Chuck looked behind her and saw Morgan strapped to a chair. He looked to be unconscious and had an IV hanging from his arm.
"What have you done to him!"
"Relax Chuck, he was a little worked up so I had to sedate him," Jill replied.
They were in a clear glass room with a single door on the far end. The air seemed heavy inside the room and added to the clinical fell. The door and the elevator, appeared to be the only access points. He could see that there was a viewing platform through the glass, almost like a little lecture hall. The room and everything in it just had an evil feel to it almost as if something terrible happened in here chuck thought as he stood inside, and the only thing he wanted to do was get his friend and get out of there.
"What do you want Jill? I'm here now let Morgan go," he said.
"Not just yet Chuck. My associates," she said as a few heavily armed men suddenly came through the back door.
"Would like to have a word with you."
The men fanned out and surrounded Chuck, each one with an automatic weapon keyed on him.
"Jill you don't have to do this. You can still let us go," he said.
"Sorry Chuck. Your brain is worth a great deal to my associates here and I'm afraid that your life for my freedom is the better deal for me."
"Jill please don't," he begged.
"Take him to the chopper, I'll kill the other one," Jill said as she turned her back to Chuck.
"I'm sorry Jill," Chuck said.
"Sorry? Sorry for what," she snickered.
"Sorry for the person that you really are, and for believing you could be a better person, "he said.
"Be sorry for somebody else Chuck," she snapped angrily.
"I don't need your damn pity! You never got it did you? You can't afford to be sorry for anything or to anybody! That's why people like you die and people like me live," she sneered.
"Take him away before I kill him too," she yelled angrily.
"Jill!" He shouted as she turned her back.
"What," she said frustrated as she looked back.
"I'm not sorry about this," he said as he pushed the button on his module and suddenly a tremendous vibration engulfed the building, plunging the room into darkness.
