A/N: Thank you all again for reading my story. Your reviews made me incredibly happy, and I hope that all of you will read some of my future work, including the works I have at fictionpress.net. This epilogue is not part of this story, but actually the beginning to the plot of another story. However I'm going to continue My Two Countries before I write the sequel. Thank you everyone! Adieu.
EPILOGUE
"Dixon, I've got the vial. ETA is seven minutes," Sydney said into her com as she headed down the dark cement corridor.
"Copy that Syd. Meet you at the drop off point." Sydney continued down the hall until she suddenly heard footsteps. She looked around and pulled open the door that was nearest to her and went in. It was then that she heard the voice of a little girl as she approached.
"Where's my daddy? I want to see my daddy!" She was saying in Arabic. Sydney put an ear to the door.
"Shut up!" She heard one of the men who was accompanying the girl yell. The next second she heard a loud smack and a yelp. As the girl walked past, she could make out the faint sound of whimpering. Sydney didn't know who the girl was, or what these men wanted with her, but she couldn't let her stay in their custody.
Sydney pushed opened the door so that she was standing in the hallway, armed. "Close your eyes, little one!" She shouted in Arabic to the little girl who couldn't have been more than five or six. The little girl turned around in surprise to look at her, but did as she asked. The girl was accompanied by two guards who Sydney shot before they could get their guns from their holster.
Sydney ran to the little girl and pulled her up in her arms. "Are you okay?" Sydney asked her. She nodded. "Dixon?" Sydney said into her com, "we've got a little change in plans. ETA four minutes."
"Alright, Syd. Whatever you say. I'm waiting for you," Dixon answered. Sydney was relieved that he didn't question her further.
"Are we going to find daddy?" She asked. Sydney know what to say.
"Yes," she said after a moment. "I'll help you find your daddy."