This is a thank you for the three people how have set a story alert on this story.

I am acutely going to change the perspective to Sarah.

Warning there is swearing in this chapter but it is not tasteless

I looked at chuck with shock how in heavens name did he know that I took my orders from Winston Churchill. "OK Sarah shall we try once more how do you work for" chucks eyes looked at me with a air of irritation. Ok chuck I can not lie to you I work for the special operation executive." a faint smile passed his lips. "That is better Sarah so do you trust me." I looked in to those brown eyes and that hair that some how suited him "yes I do chuck but you did scare me with the gun a bit" I said with a worried tone. He looked back and smiled "we will find Bryce if we can" his tone was calm and reassuring he put the gun away in his jacket pocket. So chuck how did you know I was SOE.

The fear in my voice is very evident to myself and chuck. Sarah trust me you don't want to know how I know this. chuck turned the engine back on. The car purred gently. He turned the car around and headed in the wrong direction we were heading away from union station. Chuck we are going the wrong way union station is back that way. So it is how careless of me oh well the people how shot at us will get there first." Chuck smiled at me. "what are you playing at they will get to bryce wanted you to find." The car skidded to a stop at a petrol station. A elderly black gentleman answered the ring of the bell. Chuck got out "take your time it takes petrol"

The old gentleman smiled thank you kind sir. Chuck walked in to the petrol station and went on the phone. Chuck walked out "hope you like lemonade" he threw me a bottle of lemonade and I caught it. He got back in the car and waited for the gas to get to full. "Ok chuck why are you looking so smug." chuck heled up a key "tell me what that is." I took it from him and turned it over in the stameped mettal was the name Orion locks. "dont they do train station lockers" chuck smiled.

The smile was incredible it was a million dollars and made him look more handsome than ever.

focus on the mission walker I said to my self we don't want old balldog at your neck do we now stop falling in love flirt by all means but don't fall head over heals. My normal side of my brain said two words "to late" "Sarah" chuck said snapping me back "yes chuck" "you spaced out there for a minuet you ok"

"fine just fine"

Something was nagging me about the key ….train station oh no. "Chuck we better hurry and get to union station fast" Chuck smiled at me as if I had just said something stupid. "what is it chuck we should get going" in a clam quiet voice chuck said with a sence of sarcasum "no need this key is not for union station" I looked at chuck with a scene of anger " you tried to trick me" "no Sarah I tricked them" "what?" you should look out the window more why would there be a cable from Bryce room to were the gun man were staying I remember the room and the cable it was in plain sight and it just did not click the telephone pole was 1 floor to low to reach that cable and why would the cable go to the other building not the phone poll. I smiled at chuck "you yanks are not so dumb" chuck chuckled like he like my joke "but I believe the Nazi's are" chuck said and I could not help but join in the chuckling.

"The tank is full sir" the elderly man said with a smile in his eye. Chuck threw him a 20 doller bill.

"keep the chainge oh can you tell me were the nearist motel is" the elderly black man smiled "about "4 miles up this road tell them old dirk grayham sent you and you should get a room".

Chuck smiled and tipped his hat "thank you kindly".

We got back on the road and chuck was driving fast cos we were both pritty tired it was late 3 o'clock in the morning.

We got to the motel and chuck told me to wait in the car. I looked at the large sign Beckman motle,

chuck came out and smiled "we have a room." the first thing I said was "double or single."

Chuck smiled two single beds.

The loudest profanity ever heard in my mind was one word

"DRAT!, darn two singles just my fucking luck! "

sorry this chapter is so small I could not get my brain in gear I have got it in to nuteral more review and any ideas you have might get it in to first pleas help.

Oh and sorry about the mistakes I am tired.