Chapter 11: Revelation

The two embraced each other for a few moments before either of the said another word. "Oh, and by the way, English has left at least a dozen messages on your phone.", Jane said handing Dirk his phone. "Jake, remind me to stick my foot up his ass for not telling me your were on it." "He knew that we would meet up.", Jane said as Dirk dialed Jake.

"Well, it's about time you picked up Dirk! I was worried you might have done something that you would have deeply regretted." "No, I wouldn't have regretted what I about did to that Call guy." "About did?" "Yeah, from what Jane told me, apparently in a blind fury, I lunged at Call and tried to 'beat him to a bloody pulp'." "Oh, Lord" "And when were you gonna tell me that Jane was on the case?" "She just contacted me! I just found out not long after you got off the plane. I didn't have time to tell you." "Right. Well, it doesn't matter now. They were gone by the time we got there." "Yes, I am so sorry my friend, Jane told me. Don't you worry my friend! I am still tracking them down as we speak, and the moment I hear anything. I will let you know, I promise!" "I know you will."

"When Jake said he had connections, who would have thought he meant you. I mean who would have thought little miss Janey Crocker would be an agent for the FBI." "Yeah well, as time goes by, so does your view of the world. A while back, I travelled the world as a reporter." "I remember you saying that you always wanted to be a reporter for Time." "Yeah well, my wish came true. A few years after college, I finally got on with Time. I was so excited. I could finally go out and explore the world. My job took me to the deepest, darkest of slums, to the highest of society. Then one assignment was about sex trafficking in southeast Asia. What I saw and experienced there still haunts me to this day."

"The first couple of days on the assignment were fine. Interviewed several women who were in the trade. They said that they were sold into the trade as young girls. Some were kidnapped, others were sold in by their own families. Can you image that Dirk? Being sold as a slave by your own mother or father?" Dirk couldn't image that, he could never image doing ANYTHING to hurt Dave in anyway shape or form. "As I dug deeper, I didn't notice the shady characters following me around. By the time I did realize it, it was too late. They had done through a bag over my head and through me into the back of a truck." "Jane, were you...","It was the closest that I have ever been to being raped. I was so scared. Thankfully, when the attack occurred, it was in the middle of a busy street, and my attackers were quickly caught and I was rescued. That was it for me, I quickly found myself on the next plane back to the U.S.. I turned in my findings, and my resignation. I was done. My experiences opened up my eyes Dirk. I had looked into the face and of innocence and evil that day. I would be damned before I sat around just reporting the story, while innocent lives all around the world were being destroyed everyday being trafficked. That's why I joined the FBI, Dirk. To help rescue and save the lives that were being destroyed in this sick trade. I couldn't bare the thought of innocent children going through what I almost went through!", Jane was completely in tears as she finished telling Dirk her story. Dirk couldn't believe it; the Jane he knew almost his entire life, was almost sold into sex slavery. No wonder she was fighting so hard, so passionately about the case.

"Jane, I had no idea. I'm so sorry!", Dirk embraced her again. "I promise you Dirk, I will do everything it takes to help get Dave back!" "WE will!", Dirk affirmed her.