Monty looked at the phone, and then at his partner. He told his partner that they had a problem.

"What kind of problem?" Darren asked.

"Joey went rouge. They have no way of tracking her." Said Monty.

"We do have a problem, Joey has this uncanny sense of knowing how to find people without a computer, or any CI's." said Darren.

"Then how do we stop her?" Monty asked.

"I don't know. At least she doesn't have any of her weapons. The CIA had locked those up when she left the agency." Said Darren.

"I'm sure she has a way to get another gun." Said Monty.

"The gun, sure. I mean the knives, those were made special. There's not another set like them in the world. The CIA had spent a very large sum of money getting those knives perfect for her." Said Darren.

Darren had then taken out his phone, and called the president to tell him the news. Monty was starting to become worried; he'd read her file, her case files, and just reading her whenever he watched her. After a while, Darren said that the president was informed, and he'd given the order to take her out.

"I don't think that there is anyone that take her on in a one-on-one fight, even if there are no weapons involved." Said Monty.

"Don't worry about that. I know the perfect person." Said Darren.

Darren had then left the room with instructions to continue trying to find Brent. Darren waited for the door to latch into place, and then he pulled out his phone. He punched in one number into his speed dial, and waited. The phone rang a couple times, and then the voice on the other side said hello. Darren smiled, and said that he needed their services. The voice told him that the price was five hundred thousand. Darren said yes, and asked when they could get there. The voice told him that they could be there within two days. Darren didn't like that, but said ok, and said that he'd throw in another hundred thousand if they could get there faster. He then hung up the phone, and went back in to Monty.

"Any luck?" Darren asked.

"No, and it's only been about fifteen minutes. You were her handler, you should know what she is able to do." Said Monty.

"I didn't hide you away to lecture me on how Joey works." Said Darren.

"I'll need at least a day to see if I can flush her out." Said Monty.

"Get going, I want her dead." Said Darren.

Darren then left the room, and Monty was thinking about why he got himself going along with this guy. What was it about Joey that made him want her dead? He then thought to himself that maybe it was better not knowing, and just getting the task done. He then turned back to the computer screen, and went back to work.

Darren walked into his home, and put his keys down. He checked his mail, he knew that there would have nothing, but bills. He walked into the kitchen, and seen his wife making dinner.

"Hello dear. What's for dinner?" Darren asked.

"Just get washed up for dinner." Said Tamera.

"Yes, dear." Said Darren.

Darren went to do as his wife asked, but he had a feeling that something was going to happen, but he didn't know what. He needed Joey out of the way if he was to get any further. Her complaints against him were keeping him back. The complaints would go away if she withdrew them, or if she was out of the way. He had faith in Monty's skill, but he was only human. He went to bed that night with a sinking feeling.

The morning came, and he walked up to Monty, who was still working on something.

"So, did you find her?" Darren asked.

"No, she is nowhere to be found, unless you have something to track her with." Said Monty.

"Damn, I had a feeling that it was going to be this way." Said Darren.

"Remember, you're the ones who trained her." Said Monty.

"No we weren't, she was train by masters, and their names are classified. Not even I know what their names are." Said Darren.

"Well, then I guess that the only way to find her is to let her find us." Said Monty.

"I was afraid you'd say that. I still would like you to keep your nose in that computer, and try again to find her." Said Darren.

"Sure, all the good it'll do." Said Monty.

"Just do it, and stop your whining." Said Darren.