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"Remember those FBI agents you assigned to watch out for Allie?" Jane looked back at Kurt, "They're behind us."
"Please," Rich scoffed, "Hold on…"
The next corner Rich took had Jane bracing herself as she slid over toward Rich.
"Well…hello," Rich looked over at her with a suggestive expression.
Helping Allie, Kurt barked at Jane, "Put on your seat belt. Rich pay attention to the road."
"He's just jealous," Rich told Jane.
"I want her to be in one piece after this," Kurt denied, with a tick in his cheek.
"What's going on?" Allie demanded.
"I'll explain everything once we lose the agents behind us."
"You're trying to lose the agents you assigned to protect me?" Allie looked at him with exasperation.
"The FBI's been compromised," Kurt told her, "We don't know who we can trust."
"What?" Allie shook her head, "You're the one that assigned the agents, if you want to call them off, just pick up the phone. We don't have to outrun them."
"It's complicated," Kurt insisted.
"Kurt…" Allie pressed
"I told you this needs to wait," He snapped.
Rich seemed to be having the time of his life. The next street showed a red light. Rich didn't even slow down. When he had to swerve to missing cross traffic, Kurt warned him seriously, "Rich if you get one of us killed, you better hope that it's me, because if even one of my girls gets hurt…"
"I wouldn't harm a hair on their heads," Rich denied, "I'm kinda partial to the one in the front seat, but the one in the back, I haven't been this excited about anything in years!"
"What's he talking about?" Allie asked suspiciously.
"Rich just found out about the baby," Kurt told her cryptically, "To say he's excited is an understatement."
The next maneuver Rich pulled worked. Looking back at the traffic snarl Kurt could just shake his head.
"Looks like we lost them," He told Rich with grudging respect.
"Like there was any doubt," Rich scoffed, "Let's get out of here before reinforcements arrive."
"Jane," Rich looked over at her, "We could try for a kid of our own, see who's cuter."
"I'm going to pass," Jane denied with a shake of her head.
Kurt was not amused, not even at the thought.
"Where are we going?" Allie demanded.
"The airport," Kurt told her.
"I'm not going anywhere," Allie denied.
"If you care about our baby," Kurt told her, "You really don't have a choice."
"Of course I care," Allie argued, "But I can't just run away. I have my job and Connor…"
"The baby comes first," Kurt insisted.
Jane leaned over to make sure the jammer that Patterson had sent with them was running. The last thing they needed was for Allie to warn anyone what was happening.
They made it to the airport and before they boarded the plane Kurt handed Jane a bag and told her, "Help get Allie changed, everything, we can't take anything she's currently wearing with us."
"I got it," Jane agreed grabbing the bag.
Allie denied Jane that she needed any assistance, but Jane was adamant. Looking down at her enlarged stomach, she saw the baby kick.
"Did the baby just kick?" She asked in wonder.
"Yes," Allie agreed, "She's been very active we might have a soccer player in there."
Once Jane was assured that Allie had changed every article of clothing and discarded what she was wearing right down to her socks and shoes, the ladies rejoined Kurt and Rich.
"We're ready," She assured them.
Looking up at Allie's hair tie Rich demanded, "Did you change her hair wrap?"
"We did," Allie's frustration was obvious.
"Then let's go," Kurt indicated that the ladies should proceed him.
Once the plane was cleared for takeoff, Jane braced herself for the turbulence she knew was coming.
Kurt sat in the seat next to her and reached for her hand.
Allie watched with a speculative expression.
"Are you two…together?" She asked.
"Yes," Kurt confirmed.
Allie didn't say anything for a moment, "Tell me what this is all about."
"The terrorist organization that we've been working to bring down has infiltrated high levels of government. Rich is assisting us and we need to go off the grid." Kurt explained.
"This is the same organization that Jane was a part of?" Allie asked pointedly.
"Yes," Kurt confirmed.
"I don't know," Allie told Kurt seriously, "I think your judgement has been compromised. I don't know if our baby should be around someone like Jane, no offense."
Jane had to look away at that comment to keep from given away too much.
Kurt didn't bite. "We can figure all that out once the baby is born. Right now, we just need to get you someplace safe until then."
"You mean to tell me you expect me to stay with you until I give birth?" Allie was clearly outraged.
"Yes," Kurt agreed mildly.
"What about my job and my life?" Allie demanded.
"They'll have to wait," Kurt told her.
"You can't just abduct me," Allie insisted, "You're the NYO Director of the FBI."
"I was," Kurt agreed, "Now I'm just a man determined to ensure my child remains safe."
"You can't do this," Allie argued.
"I just did," Kurt reminded her.
Allie fell silent and Kurt squeezed Jane's hand.
Looking over at him she smiled softly and squeezed his back.