The Hidden Message.
Agent Evans waltzed into the FBI bureau smartly dressed in a long skirt and a smart light blue shirt. ''Hello, I'm here for an interview about the 'X- Files'." Dani stood towering over the receptionist. "If you could just sit over there and wait your turn." The receptionist pointed to where a group of nervous people sat waiting their turn. "Hi, are you here for the 'X-Files' interviews? Oh by the way my names Oriyelle". Oriyelle said in a very South Carolina accent. "That's why I'm here, my names Dani. Are you from south Carolina?" Dani asked. "How did you know that? Hang on did you go to St. Adams higher university?" Oriyelle seemed puzzled. "Don't you remember me? We shared a room for five years." Dani sounded offended. "Dani, Dani Evans? Oh my, I didn't recognise you in a skirt"! Oriyelle screamed as Dani clamped her hand around Oriyelle's mouth. "Sush, we have to be quiet whilst the other interviews are going on." Dani let go of Oriyelle as someone very familiar opened the door to the interviews. "Agent Oriyelle Smith, your turn. Please leave you coat out here but bring everything else." I said as I kept the door open for Oriyelle. I closed the door and sat down at my desk. The one that I used to share with Mulder and all his stuff. "Scully, do you remember me?" Oriyelle said as she started rummaging through her bag. "I'm very sorry but my memory's not all that good." I knew the face but I couldn't remember her. God dam you ALIENS!!! "I'm Oriyelle, we used to go have R.E together at school, why don't you like aliens that much?" Oriyelle handed me a school photo and looked at me with a cheeky smile which hit me in a vision. It made me remember a lesson of R.E. "Firstly was our R.E's teacher called Miss Charpmen and how the hell do you figure that I don't like aliens?" I screamed. Thank God the walls in here were sound proof. "Yes it was Miss Charpmen and sometimes I can hear peoples thoughts." Oriyelle said as I finally remembered that she had been studying Telepathy when we were at school. "Wow, that was really amazing.. Oh yes sorry back to the interview. Have you ever committed and why do you want to work here?" Oh God I missed Mulder, I wonder where he is."No I have never committed a crime and I would like to work here to solve all the unsolvable 'X-Files'." Oriyelle beamed. The next bit I was not expecting. "Dana, you need to interview Dani Evans." My secretary opened the door. After I had caught up with Oriyelle, swapped numbers and finished interviewing Agent Evans I started for my door and was stopped half way by something I couldn't explain. "Don't be afraid Scully. I think I know where Mulder could be. If you don't try to get in touch with me then everyone's life could be in danger." I heard Oriyelles voice in my head as I then heard someone or something fighting for their life. "Hold on Oriyelle"! I screamed as I literally punched in her number. "Oriyelle where is Mulder? You have to tell me." I was now terrified for Mulders safety and also the safety of our son William. "Listen to me carefully, give your son to someone you know and trust. Don't worry about Mulder and meet me at the Café Stano on Fifth Avenue at 10:00 am tomorrow. Don't be late. Make sure that no one follows you; I have to go.."The line went dead. I put my cell phone away as I ran out of my office avoiding all the stares. that is until I ran into Skinner. "Scully what's wrong, you look scared. Sit down. Please tell me what is going on." Skinner pleaded as I broke down into tears and confessed all about the interview with Oriyelle right up to the moment I ran into him. "Dana, this could be a trap. Where do you have to meet her?" Skinner grabbed my arm as I tried to turn away. "Scully please. I need to know!" Skinner let go of my arm slightly. "I'll call you when I get to my apartment. Not here, I need time to think." Skinner let go of me and walked me to my car. I got in my car and raced not to my apartment but to Monica's.*BANG*THUMP**THUMP**THUMP* Monica opened the door. "Scully it's 3am what are you doing here"? I noticed Monica clinging onto the blanket wrapped around her. "Monica what's wrong, come back in. Whoever it is can leave. Tell them if it matters to come back in the morning." I recognised John' voice as Monica blushed sheepishly. "I'll come back at a..ahem.more convenient time." I started walking away. "Dana it's not as it seems. John was only rubbing massage oil on my back. Monica turned to see John coming out of the bedroom dressed. "Hi Dana come in. Monica will go get changed and then we can discuss what's on your mind." John let me in and closed the door. I sat on the sofa and waited for Monica to come back. "So Dana, what's up?" John asked as Monica sat on the sofa next to me so I was in between them. "Mulder might still be alive and I don't know wheteher to believe the source." I grabbed a tissue and covered my eyes. "Who's the source?" Monica asked as I wiped my eyes. After telling the story for the second time Monica spoke. " I think she's telling lies. If it helps go along with your gun and we'll follow undercover. She hasn't seen us so she won't know who we are." John pulled out his pack of cigarettes that Monica took off him and put them on the table. "Ok, say you meet her and learn 'where' Mulder is. You go there and get caught in a trap. What then?" John continued with the third degree. " I won't get caught, John I know that your concerned but I'll be fine. I'll even wear a tracker so that you know where I am. That way if I'm in trouble then you know where I am to be rescued from." I plucked out a tiny transmitting device and pinned it to my shirt. Then I gave John and Monica device signals so that they could pick up my signal. "Dana what about William. Surely you can't be thinking about taking him with you?" Monica looked at me as if I were crazy. "No, I'm going to ask two people that I trust very dearly to look after my son." I hoped that they would figure that it was them that I was planning to ask. "It's wise to leave your son with your mom and Bill." John put his arm round me. Okay so this might take a little longer than I originally thought. " What I'm trying to say is will YOU two look after my son?" In my mind I could only hope that they would say yes. "Of course we will Dana. Sorry for the third degree." John stroked my hair. "Thanks, I'll bring him over with some of the usual things needed around nine ish, if that's ok. Give you some time alone." L knew that earlier they were lying about the massage oils so I quickly said my goodbyes and got up to leave. "See you later Dana. Be careful please?" Monica asked me with a hint of concern in her voice. "Bye you two see you later." I said as I closed the door and hurried down the hall to the stairs. I hurried down faster and faster as I realised that I was being followed, I grabbed my gun and took the safety off and spun around. "Put your hands where I ca.." I screamed as I then realised who it was. "Agent Scully please don't shoot me, I haven't done anything wrong." One of the Agents from the interviews yelled as I put the safety on my gun and put the gun back in my starp.
Agent Evans waltzed into the FBI bureau smartly dressed in a long skirt and a smart light blue shirt. ''Hello, I'm here for an interview about the 'X- Files'." Dani stood towering over the receptionist. "If you could just sit over there and wait your turn." The receptionist pointed to where a group of nervous people sat waiting their turn. "Hi, are you here for the 'X-Files' interviews? Oh by the way my names Oriyelle". Oriyelle said in a very South Carolina accent. "That's why I'm here, my names Dani. Are you from south Carolina?" Dani asked. "How did you know that? Hang on did you go to St. Adams higher university?" Oriyelle seemed puzzled. "Don't you remember me? We shared a room for five years." Dani sounded offended. "Dani, Dani Evans? Oh my, I didn't recognise you in a skirt"! Oriyelle screamed as Dani clamped her hand around Oriyelle's mouth. "Sush, we have to be quiet whilst the other interviews are going on." Dani let go of Oriyelle as someone very familiar opened the door to the interviews. "Agent Oriyelle Smith, your turn. Please leave you coat out here but bring everything else." I said as I kept the door open for Oriyelle. I closed the door and sat down at my desk. The one that I used to share with Mulder and all his stuff. "Scully, do you remember me?" Oriyelle said as she started rummaging through her bag. "I'm very sorry but my memory's not all that good." I knew the face but I couldn't remember her. God dam you ALIENS!!! "I'm Oriyelle, we used to go have R.E together at school, why don't you like aliens that much?" Oriyelle handed me a school photo and looked at me with a cheeky smile which hit me in a vision. It made me remember a lesson of R.E. "Firstly was our R.E's teacher called Miss Charpmen and how the hell do you figure that I don't like aliens?" I screamed. Thank God the walls in here were sound proof. "Yes it was Miss Charpmen and sometimes I can hear peoples thoughts." Oriyelle said as I finally remembered that she had been studying Telepathy when we were at school. "Wow, that was really amazing.. Oh yes sorry back to the interview. Have you ever committed and why do you want to work here?" Oh God I missed Mulder, I wonder where he is."No I have never committed a crime and I would like to work here to solve all the unsolvable 'X-Files'." Oriyelle beamed. The next bit I was not expecting. "Dana, you need to interview Dani Evans." My secretary opened the door. After I had caught up with Oriyelle, swapped numbers and finished interviewing Agent Evans I started for my door and was stopped half way by something I couldn't explain. "Don't be afraid Scully. I think I know where Mulder could be. If you don't try to get in touch with me then everyone's life could be in danger." I heard Oriyelles voice in my head as I then heard someone or something fighting for their life. "Hold on Oriyelle"! I screamed as I literally punched in her number. "Oriyelle where is Mulder? You have to tell me." I was now terrified for Mulders safety and also the safety of our son William. "Listen to me carefully, give your son to someone you know and trust. Don't worry about Mulder and meet me at the Café Stano on Fifth Avenue at 10:00 am tomorrow. Don't be late. Make sure that no one follows you; I have to go.."The line went dead. I put my cell phone away as I ran out of my office avoiding all the stares. that is until I ran into Skinner. "Scully what's wrong, you look scared. Sit down. Please tell me what is going on." Skinner pleaded as I broke down into tears and confessed all about the interview with Oriyelle right up to the moment I ran into him. "Dana, this could be a trap. Where do you have to meet her?" Skinner grabbed my arm as I tried to turn away. "Scully please. I need to know!" Skinner let go of my arm slightly. "I'll call you when I get to my apartment. Not here, I need time to think." Skinner let go of me and walked me to my car. I got in my car and raced not to my apartment but to Monica's.*BANG*THUMP**THUMP**THUMP* Monica opened the door. "Scully it's 3am what are you doing here"? I noticed Monica clinging onto the blanket wrapped around her. "Monica what's wrong, come back in. Whoever it is can leave. Tell them if it matters to come back in the morning." I recognised John' voice as Monica blushed sheepishly. "I'll come back at a..ahem.more convenient time." I started walking away. "Dana it's not as it seems. John was only rubbing massage oil on my back. Monica turned to see John coming out of the bedroom dressed. "Hi Dana come in. Monica will go get changed and then we can discuss what's on your mind." John let me in and closed the door. I sat on the sofa and waited for Monica to come back. "So Dana, what's up?" John asked as Monica sat on the sofa next to me so I was in between them. "Mulder might still be alive and I don't know wheteher to believe the source." I grabbed a tissue and covered my eyes. "Who's the source?" Monica asked as I wiped my eyes. After telling the story for the second time Monica spoke. " I think she's telling lies. If it helps go along with your gun and we'll follow undercover. She hasn't seen us so she won't know who we are." John pulled out his pack of cigarettes that Monica took off him and put them on the table. "Ok, say you meet her and learn 'where' Mulder is. You go there and get caught in a trap. What then?" John continued with the third degree. " I won't get caught, John I know that your concerned but I'll be fine. I'll even wear a tracker so that you know where I am. That way if I'm in trouble then you know where I am to be rescued from." I plucked out a tiny transmitting device and pinned it to my shirt. Then I gave John and Monica device signals so that they could pick up my signal. "Dana what about William. Surely you can't be thinking about taking him with you?" Monica looked at me as if I were crazy. "No, I'm going to ask two people that I trust very dearly to look after my son." I hoped that they would figure that it was them that I was planning to ask. "It's wise to leave your son with your mom and Bill." John put his arm round me. Okay so this might take a little longer than I originally thought. " What I'm trying to say is will YOU two look after my son?" In my mind I could only hope that they would say yes. "Of course we will Dana. Sorry for the third degree." John stroked my hair. "Thanks, I'll bring him over with some of the usual things needed around nine ish, if that's ok. Give you some time alone." L knew that earlier they were lying about the massage oils so I quickly said my goodbyes and got up to leave. "See you later Dana. Be careful please?" Monica asked me with a hint of concern in her voice. "Bye you two see you later." I said as I closed the door and hurried down the hall to the stairs. I hurried down faster and faster as I realised that I was being followed, I grabbed my gun and took the safety off and spun around. "Put your hands where I ca.." I screamed as I then realised who it was. "Agent Scully please don't shoot me, I haven't done anything wrong." One of the Agents from the interviews yelled as I put the safety on my gun and put the gun back in my starp.