DiclaimeR: Absolutely nothing is mine, except, that which is mine.
6:00 P.M.
Federico sat on her couch. She eyed the X she'd taped to the window. Frankly, she didn't know what to expect. Presently, a knock was heard at her door. She grabbed her gun and looked out. She hesitated, then opened the door.
The man stepped in, and Federico closed the door.
"Sir?"
"Agent Federico, unless you get to the root of this problem, lives could be lost."
She stared.
"Sir, I don't know what I'm looking for. Why did Krycek take the files?"
"I can't tell you that information. I don't give answers, just questions."
"What is no?"
Mr. X glared at her.
"What's the point of a contact if when you contact him he gives asnwers your question with a question?"
Mr. X glanced about.
"There are some that would have you drop this case. They are under the syndicate's surveillance.----"
"How'd the group get my adress?"
"If Krycek took the files and then you recieve the letter, who gave it to them?"
"Krycek."
"It is dangerous that we're meeting." He made for the door, but Federico cut in front of him.
"HEY. Hold there. I still have some question that I don't want answered," she paused. "Should I contact them? I mean. My partner and I are at a loss, if you can help us----"
"I can't stay here. I could have been followed," he looked around. "Georgetown, Grey Street, 10:00 tonight. There'll be a man on the corner. Ask if he has the time. He's going to immediatly walk into a diner. Follow him and sit down. HE'll give you information."
Mr. X brushed past Federico rudely and went out the door.
Federico returned to her apartment at 2 that morning, frustrated and cold. The supposed contact never showed.
She checked her answering machine.
"Agent Federico," the black man's voice sounded even more terrifying over the answering machine. "Your contact was intercepted. Meet me at Quantico's hangers. Tomorrow at dawn, and come alone."
She sat at her computer and signed online. She IMed Garaguso, telling him about what happened. Another IM popped up on her screen.
Loi:Get off this case.
Federico frowned.
Arcobaleno:Who is this?
Loi:Get off this case.
Arcobaleno:You contacted me earlier, didn't you?
Arcobaleno:Hey, whoever you are, I don't want you contacting me again.
Loi:Get off this case.
Arcobaleno:It doesn't concern you.
Loi:Get off this case or things aren't looking up for you or your Garaguso.
Arcobaleno:Where are you getting this information?
Loi:Remove yorself from this case. Now.
Arcobaleno:I don't know who you are.
A screen came up telling her that Loi was no longer online. She Sent Garaguso the conversatation that had just transpired, and he told her he got the same messages.
6:00 P.M.
Federico sat on her couch. She eyed the X she'd taped to the window. Frankly, she didn't know what to expect. Presently, a knock was heard at her door. She grabbed her gun and looked out. She hesitated, then opened the door.
The man stepped in, and Federico closed the door.
"Sir?"
"Agent Federico, unless you get to the root of this problem, lives could be lost."
She stared.
"Sir, I don't know what I'm looking for. Why did Krycek take the files?"
"I can't tell you that information. I don't give answers, just questions."
"What is no?"
Mr. X glared at her.
"What's the point of a contact if when you contact him he gives asnwers your question with a question?"
Mr. X glanced about.
"There are some that would have you drop this case. They are under the syndicate's surveillance.----"
"How'd the group get my adress?"
"If Krycek took the files and then you recieve the letter, who gave it to them?"
"Krycek."
"It is dangerous that we're meeting." He made for the door, but Federico cut in front of him.
"HEY. Hold there. I still have some question that I don't want answered," she paused. "Should I contact them? I mean. My partner and I are at a loss, if you can help us----"
"I can't stay here. I could have been followed," he looked around. "Georgetown, Grey Street, 10:00 tonight. There'll be a man on the corner. Ask if he has the time. He's going to immediatly walk into a diner. Follow him and sit down. HE'll give you information."
Mr. X brushed past Federico rudely and went out the door.
Federico returned to her apartment at 2 that morning, frustrated and cold. The supposed contact never showed.
She checked her answering machine.
"Agent Federico," the black man's voice sounded even more terrifying over the answering machine. "Your contact was intercepted. Meet me at Quantico's hangers. Tomorrow at dawn, and come alone."
She sat at her computer and signed online. She IMed Garaguso, telling him about what happened. Another IM popped up on her screen.
Loi:Get off this case.
Federico frowned.
Arcobaleno:Who is this?
Loi:Get off this case.
Arcobaleno:You contacted me earlier, didn't you?
Arcobaleno:Hey, whoever you are, I don't want you contacting me again.
Loi:Get off this case.
Arcobaleno:It doesn't concern you.
Loi:Get off this case or things aren't looking up for you or your Garaguso.
Arcobaleno:Where are you getting this information?
Loi:Remove yorself from this case. Now.
Arcobaleno:I don't know who you are.
A screen came up telling her that Loi was no longer online. She Sent Garaguso the conversatation that had just transpired, and he told her he got the same messages.