*Yes, another chapter so soon. I was really bored so I just began to write. Cross your fingers it will happen for Chapter 6 ;) Enjoy!*

Meanwhile, unaware of the interrogation of Amanda, Sydney slowly began to wake up. She blinked a few times before realizing she had fallen asleep in a chair. She quickly sat up and startled Will, who sat next to her reading one of the magazines available to him.

"Hey, there sleepy beauty. How you feeling?" Will asked, putting the magazine down on the coffee table, "You've been asleep for almost 45 minutes."

"Where's Amanda?" she asked in a groggy voice. Sitting up and straightening her hair. Her body ached for her bed; she had an uncomfortable sleep on the plane. Dreams of Will being taken once again haunting her with each attempt.

"She's taking a lie detector test. She should be done soon," he said sitting back in his seat.

"Did you go see a doctor?" she asked.

"Yeah," he said reaching his hand into his pocket and pulling out a medicine bottle, "It's just for the pain. The doctor said I was pretty lucky."

"Well, that's good." She nodded, patting him on his knee. She looked down at her watch, it was almost 6:00 now. It had been a long terrible day for her, "Devlin told me that he thinks you should come over to my house and stay there until you got enough training done that you can defend yourself just in case anything else may happen. You've got a long road ahead of you." She smiled, ruffling his hair.

"When did you join the CIA?" he asked, completely changing the subject.

"Last year," she stated blankly. It almost felt like a weight had been lifted off of her. She had waiting so long to tell one of her friends her real life, "but I didn't join the CIA first. I've been in the government type buisness since freshman year of college."

"Freshman year? That long? Who'd you work for before that?" he asked, lowering his voice a little. Letting the imformation sink in. She sighed and looked him straight in the eye.

"SD-6." She simply stated as shock grew on Will's face.

"But Jack told me you had nothing to do with this." Will told her.

"Well, I suppose he was trying to protect me, or protect you from the truth. You know all of those places I had to go to for Credit Dauphine?" She asked him, Will nodded in return, "Well, I was going to different countries for missions for SD-6."

"So you told me and Francie you were going to New York or whatever and you were really going to France or Italy or Spain?" he asked with a hurt look on his face.

"Will, I never enjoyed lying to you. I hated every minute of it. But I have to get my revenge on SD-6, for Danny." Sydney said, images of Danny flashed in her head, "It's not that easy to just quit SD-6."

"So SD-6 did kill Danny, I was right." Will said, shifting his eyes to another direction. Thinking about the paper he had his assistant print for him. "Shit, I have to call my work they cannot print that paper."

"What paper? Will it's okay, your work thinks you're with your mother right now. They also told Francie the same thing. Everyone thinks your mother was in a car accident and you went to go visit her." Sydney reassured him.

"Oh, the paper was about SD-6," He told her, as her eyes grew wide.

"You were going to publish a paper behind my back? How could you? If they read that article, who knows what they could do. They could kill everything you and I know and love. You have to destroy that paper as soon as possible." She told him, out of the corner of Sydney's eye she saw Amanda at the doorway, "We'll talk about this when we get home and not in front of Amanda." Then Sydney turned her body towards Amanda's direction, "Hey! How was the test?" she asked with a smile on her face as Amanda walked over and sat next to her.

"It was fine, very thorough though." Amanda said, "they told me I was to go to your house."

"Yeah, that's right. We might as well go now. We've all had a long day," Sydney said standing up and picking up her purse, "If they need anything there going to have to drag my ass out of bed themselves. I'm exhausted." She joked. They all went out to her car in the parking lot and went home. As soon as Sydney opened the door she found a note taped to the t.v.

Dear Sydney, she read in her head, I went to go visit my mother for the weekend. I'll be back next Friday. I tried to call you but I couldn't find your work's phone number. Don't be mad. Movie marathon Friday night. Love you, Francie. Sydney sighed in relief; this gave her time to explain to Francie how Sydney suddenly found a sister after so long, "Francies' gone." Sydney sighed and looked over at Will who was already sitting on the couch with a Pepsi in one hand.

"Oh, really? Well I guess that s a good, means more room for us," he smiled. Sydney looked up and saw Amanda picking through the refrigerator.

"Help yourself to anything," Sydney called to her, "I'll go shopping tomorrow. Right now I need to go to sleep. Amanda, you can stay in Francie's room," she said, pointing in one direction, Amanda nodded in return, "and Will, you have the couch." Sydney told him, stretching her arms, "Night guys," she yawned and walked off to her room and closed the door behind her. Soon, Will gave up fighting the urge to sleep, and let himself fall asleep on the couch while watching cartoons. Amanda tiptoed to over to Will who was soundly sleeping on the couch now. She tiptoed over to Sydney's room softly, and opened the door. Sydney had fallen into a deep sleep; Amanda stepped into the room and closed the door. She looked around and spotted a desk in the corner, she softly walked over to it and opened to first drawer. Nothing but Credit Card bills and letters. She opened the next drawer and found nothing but pictures. She cursed underneath her breath as she moved to the next drawer, it was locked. Amanda reached up to her and pulled out a bobby pin out of her hair and stuck it into the lock. Twisting it softly so not to wake Sydney. She put her ear next to the desk drawer and listened closely, after a minute of trying she finally heard a soft click. She took her pin out and opened the drawer successfully. She took out a handful of papers, some saying SD-6 others saying CIA.

"Jackpot," she whispered to herself in self-victory. Without any warning the phone rang and made Amanda jump. She shut the drawer and searched for a place to hide. The phone rang once again and Sydney began to stir. She blindly began to reach over towards the phone, which was on the side closet to Amanda. She softly scooted the phone towards Sydney, and she finally grabbed it and pulled it to her ear. "What?" she said in a frustrated voice. The CIA knew she was tired, she looked like hell in the office. Can't she get just 5 minutes of sleep?

"Joey's Pizza."

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