Caught in the Eyes of a
Stranger
By: Khasklwn
The text flew up the screen as Ingrid looked through confidential files looking for Ada. Over 200 Ada's existed, but Ingrid didn't have a last name to lower those numbers. So she tryed looking through the database with the keywords, 'Ada and Leon Scott Kennedy' which would sound good to anyone's ears except Ingrid's. One match showed up, and the photo of the woman she saw was there but the profile was classified. Ingrid's fingers flew, typing in her password to gain access. Only to be confronted by a red box with the writing 'Alert: You do not have access to this profile' Ingrid felt stumped.
But she knew somone higher up who could open it for her. The only trick to this was, finding a way to get him to show his password, or get him to do it himself. Ingrid contemplated leaning back in her computer chair in her office thinking. Pondering and planning much like any person could imagine Hitler doing at his office chair pondering... and planning. Ingrid's rage on her situation upsetted her much. Ingrid and Leon were dating so long, and Ingrid started falling for him only to be rejected without another word? Ingrid spammed questions in her brain faster than a 3 year old curious child could spam the word... 'Why?'
Then it hit her like a newspaper, on a sunday morning. She could get Dudly to look up her Aunt who is also classified because of her profession. He had looked up her Aunt for her once, all she had to do now was use her Cellphone to record Dudly's hands and mimic his password on her own time. Ingrid's muscles relaxed from thinking of her satisfying plot, as if it were the smartest thing she had ever done.
Meanwhile..."Love Bug." Ada said as she punched Leon's arm. Leon winced a small bit at her punch. 'Why is she punching so hard?' Leon smiled and looked over to Ada.
"I don't think I wanna play this game anymore." Leon said realizing he only nailed her with the first one, before she realized what the game was.
"Awwww, sore loser." Ada let out stroking her right hand index finger under her bottom lip, leaning her right elbow on the side of the door.
"You have crazy asian eyes, you cheat." Leon let out.
"You're the one that punched me, before I even knew about this dumb game. You cheat." Ada let out with a small laugh of disbelief.
"Blah fine, ok new game." Leon let out. Ada was looking out her window.
"Oh and what's that." She said as she looked outside.
"Everytime we see a love bug, the first one to call it, gets a kiss!" Leon said emphasizing kiss in the highest pitch voice he could come up with.
"Bah, I don't want a wreck, because you having to kiss me everytime I call out a love bug before you." She said.
"Just trying to make this game less painful." He said averting his eyes to the road.
"How about we just turn on some music." Ada let out as she hit the radio.
'Hey good look'in, whatchya got cook'in!' Ada quickly changed the station. "You like Country Leon?" Ada asked.
"No... I dunno how that station got on there." Leon said honestly.
"Right..." Ada let out a small laugh.
"I don't!" Leon exclaimed defensively.
"Anyways.." Ada changed the station again. 'Cannot touch, cannot hold, cannot be together...' Ada listened a bit longer.
"You like this kind of music?" Leon asked.
'Cannot Love'
'Cannot Kiss'
'Cannot.. love eachother'
"Before you can judge a song, really should hear the whole thing. Besides your country's lyrics are simple minded." Ada let out.
"I don't like country!" he exclaimed. 'Must be strong, and we must let go... Cannot say.. what our hearts must know... How can I not love you... What do I tell my heart... When do I not want you, here in my arms...' Ada felt like this song was calling her name...
'How
does one walk away'
'From all of the memories'
'How do I
not miss you when you are gone'
'How can I not love you... when you are gone...' The lyrics reminded Ada of how she felt when she had to part with Leon. Striking her with a blow to remind her how happy she is now compared to then. Ada rested her head on Leon's shoulder closing her eyes. Rubbing her cheek on his shoulder feeling his warmth. Snaking her left arm around his right arm on the stick. 'That was Joy Enriquez - How Can I Not Love You, Here is the number 1 Song on the count down, Next on Tropical 98.5!' Ada turned off the radio. Leon took his hand off the stick shift and bent his arm up to tuck Ada's hair behind her ear. "I love you Leon." Ada said. Letting your significant other know this constantly makes them more and more secure, and blessed with your affection. Leon tilted his head a bit so he could rest his cheek in her soft hair.
"I love you too Ada..." Leon said as they continued forward.
'An hour later'
"Yea, that's right I just need to check my Aunt's profile again. Just curious about something that I couldn't remember whether it was Grade A or A-" Ingrid lied blatantly readying her cell phone in her suit pocket. She opened it up in her pocket, and pressed the buttons going off memory of which buttons lead to which menu. Confident she was now on camera mode she waited for Dudly to get to the password screen.
"Oh and what detail is that?" He asked as he was navigating through the computer at amazing finger typing speed.
"I couldn't remember if the Marksmanship with the M40 Sniper Rifle was A or A-. It's just been bugging me is all." She let out as the camera recorded his fingers flying.
"Well, I was only a Rookie when she was working here as a Secret Service Agent. But she was one of the best before she died." Dudly let out completely gullable to Ingrid's true intentions. But you wouldn't assume a fellow co-worker in a professional business to use you in such a way.
"Ah, ok it was an A, thanks." Ingrid said letting out a smile. Dudly nodded then quickly logged out and headed back to his paper work twirling the pen through all the grooves of his finger like he use to be a Cheerleader twirling a baton. Ingrid exited his office rather hastily, in a hurry to browse Ada's file.
"Talk to you later Ingrid." Dudly let out right before she closed the door.
'At Chris Redfield's House'
"Hey you want a drink Jill?" Chris let out near the fridge.
"Yea pour me a glass of orange juice please." Jill let out as she flipped through the channels. "You couldn't get a hold of anyone? Rebecca? Billy? Leon? Ada?" Jill let out listing, like Chris needed to be reminded.
"Rebecca and Billy are doing their own thing, Leon never answered back, and Ada as always doesn't have a cell phone." He let out in a loud voice from the kitchen.
"Well, I'm getting use to this artificial hand." She let out realizing how easy it was to use.
"Yea, it's awsome. I didn't know they had technology like that out yet. Does it feel like a normal hand?" Chris asked.
"Well, it does but doesn't." She let out.
"What do you mean?" He asked.
"Well..." She let out as Chris handed her the drink. "I tell it to do something, just thinking about it much like you do your hand. But, I don't feel the movement even though it's happening. Know what I mean?" She asked.
"I'm sorry what did ya say?" Chris said pretending he wasn't listening.
"You ass." She let out.
"Jeez, you already told me Jill a thousand times. You like my ass." He said pretending to be dumb.
"Shut up." She said letting out a small laugh right before the orange juice met her lips.
'Ingrid's office' "Alright, Miss Ada Wong. Let's see who you are." The File wasn't very long, but it had a decent amount of info for someone who was trying to remain invisible.
Name: Ada Wong
Gender:
Female
DOB/Age: 1974, Unknown location. 31
Blood Type: AB Background:
Eye
Color: Hazel
Hair Color: Black
Ethnicity: Chinese
Height:
5'8"
Occupation: Uknown
Spy for AMES,
HREF both assumed
Ada has been reported
to have accompanied agent Leon in the Racoon City incident, left
presumebly dead. Later information found has revealed that Ada may
have been saved by Wesker, and now she works for him. Targeting her
as a enemy in need of capture.
New Information provided by Leon quote, "She helped me save the president's daughter, and she assured me that Wesker would not get a hold of it and it would be taken well cared for." This leads to believe that Ada does not work for Wesker.
Ingrid skimmed further down until she could find something to use against her.
1995, Ada was suspected for Murder of Winstead Mackins, who was a Area 51 Scientist with level 3 access.Ingrid didn't want to go as far as send her to jail. That would only make Leon pissed at Ingrid. She skimmed further down.
2001, Became wanted for stealing international documents from pharmacy companies."Ingrid contemplated for about 40 minutes on what she could do. Ingrid thought of an Idea to possibly drive Ada away... but it required talking to Ada face to face without Leon.
