For the first time in a very long time Sydney Bristow had time to think. Sloane had sent on a solo and she had time to review her life.

She was adopted had no idea who her real parent were. She worked for SD-6 a black ops part of the CIA. Will Tippin her best guy friend had a crush on her and her other best friend Francie was marrying a extremely good looking doctor nem Danny.

That was when she noticed him.

She was surprised it had taken her this long but the man next to her was EXTREMLY good looking and she didn't mean just good looking he was HOT.

He had a European looking face, sandy blonde and amazing bright green eyes and was buried in paper work. The man next to him (who was obviously his partner) was a hard faced, well built man with grey hair and a very serious look plastered across his face.

Her eyes met the man with the serious face and she thought she saw a flicker of recognition go across his face and his expression soften. He quickly turned to his friend and muttered something. The other man turned around.

"Hi my name is Michael Vaughn, what's your?"

although she was travelling on an alias she had an urge to reveal her true identity.

"Sydney Bristow," she said with a smile. Something defiantly happened then. Michael stole a glance at the other man who now looked quite panicked.

"Aren't you going to introduce your friend?"

"Ah right yeah this is Jack,"

"Jack whom?" she was quite interested in this man. Michael paused for a split second.

"Tillerman, this is Jack Tillereman,"

"Nice to meet you Mr Tillereman,"

"Please call me Jack," there was some genuine care with that gesture.

"Sure," she replied with a smile.

Both men excused themselves from the conversation to continue their work and Sydney was left again to think. She had a strange feeling she was going to see them again.