Wow! Chapter Thirteen! I seriously doubted myself about getting this far, but here I am! Thank you to all my reviewers! Especially to emmettsmyfave for leaving all those reviews! As for your questions, you are just gonna have to wait and find out! :D

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"What do you mean you lost them!"

I rubbed the back of my head with my good hand. "Well, Agent Morgan, Cameron's aunt, did a sharp turn left and caused cars Two and Four, the one I was in, to crash into a tree. Car One bumped into us, but then pursued Agent Morgan, but they couldn't find her."

The Director grumbled to herself before asking, "What of the eight agents that were pursuing Agent Morgan, Cameron, and the others?"

"Agents Hicks and Jensen in car Two died in the crash. I and Agent Brown survived, as well as Agents Drake and Blare in car One. We left car Three to stand guard at the entrance, so they are fine."

The Director sighed and massaged her temples. She muttered some intelligable words. "What of Daniel? He was the leader of this mission."

I straightened. "He is MIA."

The Director's head shot up. "Excuse me? What did you say?"

"He's MIA," I repeated.

"I know!" She hissed. "How did it happen?"

I untensed a little. "I don't know. All the agents that were stationed around the room where the Sierra girl was have reported a fog. They said that they couldn't see anything and when it cleared up, Daniel and the others were gone."

"This is just lovely, just lovely indeed. Sierra is still with them, correct?"

"Yes," I said.

"Good," she said smiling. "Maybe she can get something out of Cameron now."

"What was with that anyways? What happened to the original plan?"

The Director jabbed a finger at me. "Don't question me! All in good time, all in good time."

Sierra's POV

I slowly came back to conciousness. I had no idea how long I had been out, but everything in my body ached. My eyes must be swollen because I can't lift them. Great. Maybe I shouldn't have gone for the extra smack. Oh well, let's see how my voice works.

I tried to talk, but all that came out was a groan.

"Sierra!"

It was Maggie, uh, Cameron calling my name. I groaned in response since my voice still wasn't working.

"Oh my gosh! I can't believe your alive! You were on the brink of death!"

I nodded my head a little.

"Sierra?"

I'd recognize that voice anywhere. Trevor. I tried to smile and open my eyes, but both hurt too much and I hissed in reply instead. Trevor, at least I think so, grabbed my hand and caressed it. I again tried to smile, but Trevor opposed.

"Don't move. You are pretty banged up. You've been out for two days."

Two days! It's worse than I thought! Ugh, I feel so horrible right now.

"I bet you feel horrible," Cameron said.

I nodded slightly. I hurt like crazy just to move a little. Everything felt like daggers were piercing everywhere. The throbbing got worse with each heart beat. Ugh, just thinking drama hurts my head. I can feel a head ache coming on. Then something occured to me, where am I? Am I at the hospital, at home, or somewhere else? I can hear the other's breathing and occasional shift. Cameron's to my left, Trevor to my right, and that guy who's always around Cameron is behind her. It's scary, I don't think I even know his name. If I do, those people who socked me knocked it out of my head.

"You look like you got hit by a train."

I dug my nails into Trevor's hand as best as I could until I heard a satisfying, "YOW!"

I couldn't smile but I gloated on the inside. Trevor tentatively grabbed my hand again. "Still the same Sierra. Wish you could talk, then I could go after those guys who did this to you."

"Not likely, Trevor. That's more the professionals' work," said the no name guy.

"Fine," I could hear Trevor grumble.

I heard Mrs. Abby come in. Wonder if her name is a lie too. I could just feel the change in the atmosphere...okay, it was just her voice saying, "Come on, guys. Let Sierra sleep now that we know she'll live. You can talk to her when she feels better."

I felt Cameron squeeze my hand. "Don't fade on us. See you later."

How can she be the bad guy? She is so nice. Ugh, stupid covers and legends! Stupid spies who are good at their jobs!

"See you, Sierra. Stay well," the guy-with-no-name said. He and Cameron then left. I felt Trevor squeeze my hand and I turned my head in his direction.

"Over here, silly." I felt him move my head with a feather light touch towards where he was. I was off!

"Get some rest and we'll talk later." I felt him lean over me and kiss me on the forehead. My whole body stiffened. I heard him snicker and then let go of my hand and leave. Oh, when I am able to talk he has some explaining to do! But he knew that. Ugh, he knows me so well. I heard Mrs. Abby close the door and switch off the light. I was tired, but my brain wasn't. Questions kept appearing out of nowhere, and some I didn't even like.

Where am I? How did I get here? What happened while I was out? What happened to my family? Are they okay? They are probably frantic! Trevor didn't sound worried at all, so should I be? How is Cameron the bad guy? Was she acting a few minutes ago too? And what about no name guy? What's his story? Was he acting? And what about Mrs. Abby? Is she one of them too? But one question prevailed them all:

What have I gotten myself into?

Yes! It's done! Sorry for the shortness, I'm getting a little writer's block. :'( It's mainly filler, but I hope you liked it! Review people! It's not that hard! So now that Sierra is starting to question herself, will she go on with Zach's mom's plan?