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Chapter 8...
She couldn't believe that she just did that, but something just came over her and couldn't help it. But she has some other things to deal with now. Francie come into mind as she opened her car door. Apparently things were looking up for Francie, or as Will made it sound. The hospital was luckily close enough to the warehouse to get there in 15 minutes, judging traffic isn't that bad. And tonight it was as if there were no cars on the road.
~~
This time it was another nurse who sat behind the cluttered desk. "Hello, how may I help you?" the nurse said with a smile.
"Hi, I came to see my friend."
"Lucky for you, visiting hours aren't over. Name please."
"Francie Calfo."
"Just a moment please." the nurse began typing on the keyboard, "ah ha, Francie Calfo, room-"
"I know, I came before." Sydney interrupted, grateful for her spy-memory.
"Alright, have a nice day."
"Thank you."
~~
Knocking on the door softly, she heard a familiar voice, "Come in."
She opened the door to find Will by Francies side and Francie sleeping peacefully.
"How is she?"
"Well," Will began, "she gave the doctors a scare when she went into cardiac arrest, but they were fast enough to save her."
"Oh wow…" she sighed, walking up to Wills side.
"Yeah, I know."
"How long has she been sleeping?"
"About an hour. She said she was sore so I told her to get some sleep. She should be getting up soon."
"Ok."
A silence filled the room, as the buzzing and humming of the machines continued.
"Are you ok, Will?"
"Huh? Yeah, I'm fine. Just glad that she's ok."
"You sure? You look exhausted."
"I am. But I'm staying here until I know she's out of the woods."
"What time is it? I thought you had to work late."
"I did, lets just say I'm in for a long lecture on reasons not to leave work early." Will chuckled.
She gave him a smile and realized she had no idea what she was going to do.
"You think it'd be ok if I stayed?"
Will looked up at her and said, "That'd be great."
Pulling up another chair, she sat beside Will and started the conversation that lasted a few hours. Around 11:30pm, Sydney thought it would be best if she got some sleep.
Will gave her a small hug and they said their goodbyes.
~~Next day~~
"Now, Marshall will inform us on his plans for the next mission Miss Bristow and Dixon will be on. Marshall?"
Marshall got up from his seat, straightened his jacket, and prepared himself to present the information. "Before I start, did anyone get to see that great chimpanzee documentary last night on the Discovery Channel?" he looked around the room to find that no one was interested on chimpanzees, "Alright…well…uh…Miss Bristow," he began, gesturing towards her, "You will be wearing these, if I do say so myself, stylish earrings which are actually cameras. So Dixon, who will be at the extraction point, will know if anything is going on while your in there."
"Thank you, Marshall." Jack said simply, breaking his silence.
"Hey, no prob." replied Marshall, waving his hand.
~~~~~
A few hours later, after Sydney had left Credit Dauphine, the phone rang. She sensed that she knew who it was, "Hello?"
"Joey's Pizza?"
Her prediction was correct and she nonchalantly answered with, "Sorry, wrong number."
~~~~~
"Hey."
"Hey Syd."
"So where you going this week?" Vaughn asked, leaning on a wooden crate.
"I'm going to Bangladesh, I guess there's another artifact to get, it's a beautiful necklace." she said, handing him the pictures Sloane had given her.
Vaughn's eyes lit up as he sifted through the pictures, "So what exactly is so special about it?"
"That's what Sloane wants to figure out. I'm supposed to get into a museum and find the necklace. The blueprint of the museum is downloaded on my computer so I know where I can get in and out pretty easily. And I have a map of where each piece in the museum is."
"Ok, sounds like your prepared."
"Yeah, But I get my alias when I get on the plane."
"I'll get these pictures to the CIA tomorrow."
"Ok." she replied, as silence filled the room
"I see…well I should get going." Vaughn said quickly.
"What's the rush?"
"Well…it's getting late."
"Not that late. Vaughn, really. You can tell me." she said.
He sighed and said, "Ok…well, there's a hockey game on tonight and it's gonna be a really good one."
"Oh…I see how it is." she stated sarcastically, flipping her hair over her shoulder dramatically.
"Well…I mean…uh…"
"I'm just joking, I don't mind!", he sighed at this when she playfully hit his arm.
"Hey!"
"You go watch your game, I'm gonna go get some rest. It's been a hectic week."
"Ok, I'll talk to you later."
"Bye!"
He sort of wished this meeting could end the same as before, but she just flashed him a smile and walked away. But the game was still going on, so all was not lost.
~~~~~
'Tomorrow I go to Bangladesh. Knock a few people out here and there, nearly get myself killed getting out of the building, and make it home the next day. Well, most of the time that is. Just as it always goes.' Sydney thought, walking into her bedroom.
She sat in the middle of her bed, just thinking, before pulling down the comforter and getting herself comfortable underneath it, allowing sleep to envelope her.
**A/N** WHOOO HOOO!! I FINALLY updated! Spring break started this week so I'll be home a lot more to write more. :o) So hopefully I wont have a total writers block like I have been having. Ugh. Well chapter 7 didn't get many reviews, so hopefully this chapter will bring me some. If you haven't gotten the hint, well *hint hint* I want/need reviews! If I don't get any, I might just pull the plug on the story! So show me you care and click that perdy purple button! ~tootiefruitiegurl
Chapter 8...
She couldn't believe that she just did that, but something just came over her and couldn't help it. But she has some other things to deal with now. Francie come into mind as she opened her car door. Apparently things were looking up for Francie, or as Will made it sound. The hospital was luckily close enough to the warehouse to get there in 15 minutes, judging traffic isn't that bad. And tonight it was as if there were no cars on the road.
~~
This time it was another nurse who sat behind the cluttered desk. "Hello, how may I help you?" the nurse said with a smile.
"Hi, I came to see my friend."
"Lucky for you, visiting hours aren't over. Name please."
"Francie Calfo."
"Just a moment please." the nurse began typing on the keyboard, "ah ha, Francie Calfo, room-"
"I know, I came before." Sydney interrupted, grateful for her spy-memory.
"Alright, have a nice day."
"Thank you."
~~
Knocking on the door softly, she heard a familiar voice, "Come in."
She opened the door to find Will by Francies side and Francie sleeping peacefully.
"How is she?"
"Well," Will began, "she gave the doctors a scare when she went into cardiac arrest, but they were fast enough to save her."
"Oh wow…" she sighed, walking up to Wills side.
"Yeah, I know."
"How long has she been sleeping?"
"About an hour. She said she was sore so I told her to get some sleep. She should be getting up soon."
"Ok."
A silence filled the room, as the buzzing and humming of the machines continued.
"Are you ok, Will?"
"Huh? Yeah, I'm fine. Just glad that she's ok."
"You sure? You look exhausted."
"I am. But I'm staying here until I know she's out of the woods."
"What time is it? I thought you had to work late."
"I did, lets just say I'm in for a long lecture on reasons not to leave work early." Will chuckled.
She gave him a smile and realized she had no idea what she was going to do.
"You think it'd be ok if I stayed?"
Will looked up at her and said, "That'd be great."
Pulling up another chair, she sat beside Will and started the conversation that lasted a few hours. Around 11:30pm, Sydney thought it would be best if she got some sleep.
Will gave her a small hug and they said their goodbyes.
~~Next day~~
"Now, Marshall will inform us on his plans for the next mission Miss Bristow and Dixon will be on. Marshall?"
Marshall got up from his seat, straightened his jacket, and prepared himself to present the information. "Before I start, did anyone get to see that great chimpanzee documentary last night on the Discovery Channel?" he looked around the room to find that no one was interested on chimpanzees, "Alright…well…uh…Miss Bristow," he began, gesturing towards her, "You will be wearing these, if I do say so myself, stylish earrings which are actually cameras. So Dixon, who will be at the extraction point, will know if anything is going on while your in there."
"Thank you, Marshall." Jack said simply, breaking his silence.
"Hey, no prob." replied Marshall, waving his hand.
~~~~~
A few hours later, after Sydney had left Credit Dauphine, the phone rang. She sensed that she knew who it was, "Hello?"
"Joey's Pizza?"
Her prediction was correct and she nonchalantly answered with, "Sorry, wrong number."
~~~~~
"Hey."
"Hey Syd."
"So where you going this week?" Vaughn asked, leaning on a wooden crate.
"I'm going to Bangladesh, I guess there's another artifact to get, it's a beautiful necklace." she said, handing him the pictures Sloane had given her.
Vaughn's eyes lit up as he sifted through the pictures, "So what exactly is so special about it?"
"That's what Sloane wants to figure out. I'm supposed to get into a museum and find the necklace. The blueprint of the museum is downloaded on my computer so I know where I can get in and out pretty easily. And I have a map of where each piece in the museum is."
"Ok, sounds like your prepared."
"Yeah, But I get my alias when I get on the plane."
"I'll get these pictures to the CIA tomorrow."
"Ok." she replied, as silence filled the room
"I see…well I should get going." Vaughn said quickly.
"What's the rush?"
"Well…it's getting late."
"Not that late. Vaughn, really. You can tell me." she said.
He sighed and said, "Ok…well, there's a hockey game on tonight and it's gonna be a really good one."
"Oh…I see how it is." she stated sarcastically, flipping her hair over her shoulder dramatically.
"Well…I mean…uh…"
"I'm just joking, I don't mind!", he sighed at this when she playfully hit his arm.
"Hey!"
"You go watch your game, I'm gonna go get some rest. It's been a hectic week."
"Ok, I'll talk to you later."
"Bye!"
He sort of wished this meeting could end the same as before, but she just flashed him a smile and walked away. But the game was still going on, so all was not lost.
~~~~~
'Tomorrow I go to Bangladesh. Knock a few people out here and there, nearly get myself killed getting out of the building, and make it home the next day. Well, most of the time that is. Just as it always goes.' Sydney thought, walking into her bedroom.
She sat in the middle of her bed, just thinking, before pulling down the comforter and getting herself comfortable underneath it, allowing sleep to envelope her.
**A/N** WHOOO HOOO!! I FINALLY updated! Spring break started this week so I'll be home a lot more to write more. :o) So hopefully I wont have a total writers block like I have been having. Ugh. Well chapter 7 didn't get many reviews, so hopefully this chapter will bring me some. If you haven't gotten the hint, well *hint hint* I want/need reviews! If I don't get any, I might just pull the plug on the story! So show me you care and click that perdy purple button! ~tootiefruitiegurl