Chapter 3

Alexis lost the cameras and the comms unit when the alarm started going off. She did everything that she could to get them back, but it was to no avail.

"What to do? What to do?" she asked herself.

She could go in the museum and try to help Addison but then Addison might have already gotten out for all she knew. Also, if she did that, no matter what happened, Addison would kill her.

Alexis pulled out their map and tried to figure out where Addison had pointed to on it. Even though it had just been the day before when Addison had pointed to some place on it Alexis wasn't having much luck remembering where. After 20 or so minutes, she narrowed it down to a neighborhood and then (since she was already in the car) she started it up and drove towards the neighborhood. She was hoping that an emergency meet spot wouldn't be too hard to find.

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Addison's head was pounding when she woke up. She was about to groan when she remembered what had happened the night before. She shot out of the bed that she was in which caused the world to go spinning and her to fall back on the bed.

She really didn't feel like getting back up but she forced herself to. Then, she surveyed the room, upon finding a window she walked over to it. Looking out and shading her eyes from the early morning sun, she saw a window washer contraption about two floors down. "Ehh, it'll work if it has to," she thought.

She went over to the door and opened it as quietly as she could and snuck out. The room led to a hall, which she followed till she came to an opening in the wall. Assuming it was actually the doorway to a room, she peaked around it and caught a glimpse of two guys talking.

She ducked back around the corner but, not before one of the guys caught a glimpse of her.

"So you're awake," the guy said.

She stepped out into his line of sight. "Yeah," she said throwing on a quirky smile, "and you're Neal Caffery."

"Why were you at the museum last night?" asked the other guy who, for some reason kind of reminded her of a weasel. She decided to call him Weasel Guy until she found out his name.

"I was there to have tea," she said sarcastically. She wasn't in the best mood considering that she didn't know where she was and she had a migraine.

"No, you weren't," Weasel Guy said.

"I could've been. You have no proof." She retorted.

"Oh, but we do," Weasel Guy said holding up the round, plastic tube from the night before.

"Then I hope that you have already figured out why I was there last night," Addison gave them both a look and sat down on one of the tan leather couches in the room hoping that her dizziness would ease a bit. She crossed her legs and looked at Neal.

Neal had been quiet while they were talking because he had been trying to figure out where he had seen the girl who had introduced herself as Zoey before. He finally figured it out and said, "You're the girl from that grocery store!"

"Wow! That was vague," she paused for a moment, "and awkward."

"What I meant was that you're the girl that I saw stealing from some grocery store in Dallas three years ago," Neal said.

"You were in Dallas three years ago?" Mozzie asked at the same time that Addison asked, "You saw that?"

Instead of answering them, Neal looked at Addison and asked, "What's your real name?"

"Addison," Addison answered without thinking about it. Then, she realized her mistake.

"Wait, I thought that you told him that your name was Zoey?" Weasel Guy asked.

"I did. I have more than one name, just like how he told me that his name was Nick Halden," she answered.

"Addison's your real name. It was written all over your face when you first realized what you had said," Neal said.

Addison still had a bad headache and didn't feel like arguing so she sighed and said, "Fine, you've got me there." Then she lay down on the couch and closed her eyes.

"Are you okay?" Neal asked with real concern in his voice.

Addison caught hint of the concern and replied, "It's just a bad concussion. When I wake up tomorrow, I should be fine. Oh yeah, do you mind if I take a nap?"

"It's fine," Neal answered and, despite the still rational part of Addison's brain telling her that it's not smart to sleep around possible enemies, she fell right back to sleep.

A/N I'll try to update at least once a week. I would update more but school is starting to get in the way. Anyway, the reason Addison is irritable in this chapter is because it's one of the symptoms of a concussion. She'll be back to her old self by next chapter. Oh, and if you love Mozzie I meant no offense to him but she needed something to call him by so…. Everyone who reviews, story alerts and, favorites is awesome.