Vaughn hung up the phone immediately. Sydney would never do something as
irresponsible as that, and what couldn't she remember. Suddenly it hit
him. Sydney was going to install Marshall's CD that. It had to be
something to do with the CD. Against his better judgment he picked up his
keys and hurried to Sydney's house.
When Vaughn arrived Sydney let him in. She had been going crazy. Everything she had once known seemed to be gone.
Once Vaughn was safely in the door, Sydney broke down and started explaining.
"Vaughn, I can't remember anything! I can't answer your Joey's Pizza call, I can't kick, and." she paused. This one was harder to believe, harder to accept then the others. ". Vaughn, all I can remember about SD-6 and the CIA is the names and the people."
Vaughn stepped back. "What do you mean!? You can't just forget everything! There has to be an explanation."
Sydney looked hurt. Why didn't he believe her? This wasn't some new recruit; this was her, Sydney Bristow. Why didn't he believe what she had told him?
Vaughn could see the look on Sydney's face. In the end that one look was what had made him decide to believe her. Super-spy, Sydney could hide her emotions, yet this version of Sydney couldn't remember how.
He stepped forward and kneeled beside Sydney's chair. Tears were streaming down her face and Vaughn didn't know what to do, he did the only thing that he could, he hugged her.
Meanwhile, outside of Sydney's house, an Sd-6 agent sat. He listened through the bug he had planted. Satisfied, he got up and phoned Sloane.
"Mr. Sloane, it's Blackbird."
"Yes? Did plan Washing go through?"
"Yes sir, Washing was a success."
"Good. I'll see you at the bank."
Sloane put the phone down. He ignored the feeling in the pit of his stomach. He had done what he had had to do. So what if it was Sydney. This would put him even higher up in the Alliance. Now, all he had to do was come up with an explanation. He couldn't reveal his CD. If he did that his plan would be found out in a second. Suddenly, he had an idea. He would claim that Sydney was high up in a top-secret project he was working on. A project he was planning to release on the CIA, project Washing.
The next day
Alain Cristophe had called an emergency Alliance meeting at the insistence of Sloane. It had taken a lot of preparation, but Sloane was sure he had his story straight.
"Last night," he started. "One of my best agents, Sydney Bristow was testing a project that she was working on, a project Washing. I kept this secret from you, for fear of the consequences. Project Washing was a high- powered laser. It was capable of brain washing someone of any spying skills. We thought we had had it perfected. But, when Sydney operated it, the laser brainwashed her. On my orders, Sydney Bristow was killed. She would have leaked any and all information about SD-6. As we don't yet have an antidote, I felt it best to eliminate her. I'm sure everyone will agree with me."
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When Vaughn arrived Sydney let him in. She had been going crazy. Everything she had once known seemed to be gone.
Once Vaughn was safely in the door, Sydney broke down and started explaining.
"Vaughn, I can't remember anything! I can't answer your Joey's Pizza call, I can't kick, and." she paused. This one was harder to believe, harder to accept then the others. ". Vaughn, all I can remember about SD-6 and the CIA is the names and the people."
Vaughn stepped back. "What do you mean!? You can't just forget everything! There has to be an explanation."
Sydney looked hurt. Why didn't he believe her? This wasn't some new recruit; this was her, Sydney Bristow. Why didn't he believe what she had told him?
Vaughn could see the look on Sydney's face. In the end that one look was what had made him decide to believe her. Super-spy, Sydney could hide her emotions, yet this version of Sydney couldn't remember how.
He stepped forward and kneeled beside Sydney's chair. Tears were streaming down her face and Vaughn didn't know what to do, he did the only thing that he could, he hugged her.
Meanwhile, outside of Sydney's house, an Sd-6 agent sat. He listened through the bug he had planted. Satisfied, he got up and phoned Sloane.
"Mr. Sloane, it's Blackbird."
"Yes? Did plan Washing go through?"
"Yes sir, Washing was a success."
"Good. I'll see you at the bank."
Sloane put the phone down. He ignored the feeling in the pit of his stomach. He had done what he had had to do. So what if it was Sydney. This would put him even higher up in the Alliance. Now, all he had to do was come up with an explanation. He couldn't reveal his CD. If he did that his plan would be found out in a second. Suddenly, he had an idea. He would claim that Sydney was high up in a top-secret project he was working on. A project he was planning to release on the CIA, project Washing.
The next day
Alain Cristophe had called an emergency Alliance meeting at the insistence of Sloane. It had taken a lot of preparation, but Sloane was sure he had his story straight.
"Last night," he started. "One of my best agents, Sydney Bristow was testing a project that she was working on, a project Washing. I kept this secret from you, for fear of the consequences. Project Washing was a high- powered laser. It was capable of brain washing someone of any spying skills. We thought we had had it perfected. But, when Sydney operated it, the laser brainwashed her. On my orders, Sydney Bristow was killed. She would have leaked any and all information about SD-6. As we don't yet have an antidote, I felt it best to eliminate her. I'm sure everyone will agree with me."
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