How can you see into my eyes like open doors
leading you down into my core
where I've become so numb without a soul my spirit sleeping somewhere cold
until you find it there and lead it back home

Wake me up inside
wake me up inside
call my name and save me from the dark
bid my blood to run
before I come undone
save me from the nothing I've become

Now that I know what I'm without
you can't just leave me
breathe into me and make me real
bring me to life

Wake me up inside
wake me up inside
call my name and save me from the dark
bid my blood to run
before I come undone
save me from the nothing I've become
bring me to life

Frozen inside without your touch without your love darling only you are the life among the dead

All this time I can't believe I couldn't see
kept in the dark but you were there in front of me


I've been sleeping a thousand years it seems
got to open my eyes to everything

Without a thought without a voice without a soul

Don't let me die here

There must be something more

Bring me to life

Wake me up inside
wake me up inside
call my name and save me from the dark
bid my blood to run
before I come undone
save me from the nothing I've become
bring me to life.

                                       Evanesence "Bring Me To Life"

(A/N:  This song is truly awesome.  I highly suggest downloading it.  I can assure you will see more from Evanesence in later chapters.)

It was a very beautiful day in Manchester, England.  The sun was out and shining down on the crowd that was cheering on Mr. Robert Sellers has he delivered a speech supporting the crackdown on drug smuggling.  The man was tall, a little over six foot, with short graying brown hair.  Though Sellers never once mentioned Shadowlaw, its threat loomed in the air, almost darkening the bright day.  Guile arrived with Ken just when Sellers' speech had ended.  General Watson insisted that Guile not be one active on the actual mission, he kept him busy with the behind the scenes work.  Which was probably better considering the situation with Cammy.  But he at least had allowed him to come with the team.  Sellers was surrounded by anywhere from five to eight uniformed bodyguards.  In addition to these, there were at least twenty men from Guile's team spread out throughout the area in civilian clothes.  Ken nudged Guile in the shoulder.

"You see anything suspicious."

"Nothing yet.  Just keep your eyes open."

Ken nodded and the two parted, scanning the crowd was they left each other.  If they didn't let Guile help on the mission, there was no way in hell they would let Ken.  He was lucky he was here, considering he wasn't affiliated with the military in any way, shape or form.  Three more days had passed since he received the e-mail from Julian.  Ken pushed his way gently through the crowd, apologizing if he ran into another person too hard.  Ken turned quickly when he saw movement over where Sellers had just left the platform.  The crowd was splitting around him.  A loud crash was heard and a bright light shone in the sky.  It was a firework, some crazy person just lit up a firework in the middle of such a huge crowd.  One of Guile's team members pushed roughly past Ken and towards the scene.  The man who had started the pyrotechnics display was almost instantly tackled by three of Sellers' personal bodyguards.  Another person pushed quickly past Ken, but instead of trying to avoid hitting him, this person plowed almost directly into him.  Ken's body was forced sideways and he barely regained his balance in time to catch a glimpse of his aggressor.  It was a small woman in a red, hooded cloak.  It's the middle of the summer?  Ken yelled at the woman.

"Hey lady!  Watch where you're going!"

The woman continued forward, not taking notice of his annoyance.  Ken was about to yell again until she turned to the side and he saw a hint of the face inside the hood.  He saw, as clear as this day was, and deep scar on the woman's chin.  It was Cammy!  Ken lunged forward screaming.

"Cammy!  Guile?  She's here.  Watch out!"

In his surprise, Ken had lost sight of Cammy.  He looked about frantically, but could not see her, nor Guile, anywhere.  He was moving closer to the clearing that Sellers was in.  There were now only three uniformed guards in reach of Sellers, the rest were busy trying to contain the man with the fireworks.  Wait a second!  The bodyguards are busy.  That man's a diversion.  Before Ken could move any further forward, he saw a flash of red fly into the air and under it, ran a petite blur of speed, directly towards Sellers.  It sure as hell was Cammy, and she was going in for the kill.  She quite reminded Ken of a lioness on the tail of a gazelle.  She wore a tight spandex body suit, which left little to nothing to the imagination.  This made Ken's blood boil.  The bodyguards ran towards Cammy as she approached them, but it was as if they were leaves blowing past her.  She mechanically and efficiently took all three men down in a span of about three seconds, ramming two of their heads together and taking the other one down in a splash of blood from his nose.  Ken thought of his nose, just out of the tiny cast, a little crooked now.  But why was he thinking that, Cammy was seconds away from reaching and killing Robert Sellers.  Cammy grabbed a stunned Sellers by the shirt collar and held him into the air, though he towered above her.  Sellers didn't have time to react before Cammy set him back on the ground and lifted her body high into a handstand supported by Sellers' shoulders.  At the peak of the feat, Cammy quickly twisted her body and an audible crack was heard.  If that wasn't enough she then continued over his body and brought her knees into his spine, two other loud snaps.  Robert Sellers was dead.  Cammy immediately ran away from the scene.  Ken pulled himself together to run after her.  He reached her right after four of the undercover team members, including Guile were piled on top of her, while she struggled and screamed.

"Get off me you bastards.  Get the fuck off of me!  I'll kill you all!"

                  Guile waited in General Watson's office for the doctor.  He was supposed to come and talk to him about Cammy.  It had been about an hour since he had tackled her after she killed Robert Sellers.  Him and four other men were barely able to hold her down.  That's how strong she was.  No wonder Ken was in such poor shape after him found him weeks ago in the Shadowlaw base.  Someone had given her an injection to enable them to get her to this part of the base.  After much convincing from Guile, a doctor was going to check Cammy out and see exactly what was going on.  The door opened and General Watson walked in with a small man to his right.  Guile stood and saluted but Watson was the last thing on his mind.  He turned to the doctor as Watson left the room; obviously already having the information Guile was about to receive.

"Doctor, what the hell has happened to her?"

"Captain, though I wasn't able to do an assessment to her mental state, besides a few bumps and bruises, she is in outstanding health.  Peak physical condition to be exact.   I don't know if this is relevant but--"

"What?"

"There was evidence of vaginal tearing, sir."

Guile couldn't speak, the doctor continued.

"Of course it could be anything.  I just wanted to make sure a deliver a full diagnosis."

Softly Guile spoke.

"Thank you doctor."

The doctor left the room, leaving Guile alone with his horrible thoughts.  What the hell did they do to her?  Thankfully Guile didn't have enough time to dwell on this question because General Watson entered the office again. He looked at Guile and gave a supporting nod.  It was strange how you could become close to your commander, how he could understand.  He sat next to Guile.

"Captain, I just came from checking on how the interrogation was going.  I'm afraid it's not going well at all.  This young girl is something else.  We can't anything out of her.  Our best guys are in there.  The British secretary of defense is dead and hundreds of people saw her do it.  I think we might have to use some more drastic means to get her to—"

"No!  You can't.  She's 16 for God's sake.  She as much of a victim as Sellers."

"This isn't you friend's daughter anymore Captain.  She's different and we have to get her talking."

"Let me try.  If I can't do it then, we'll do it."

"Alright.  I'll have her moved into the larger room so I can observe you."

"Thank you, sir."

Guile followed Watson out of his office and led himself into the interrogation room that adjoined to Watson's office.  Soon three men entered the room, one on either side of Cammy, and one behind her.  She had handcuffs on, pinning her arms behind her back.  They led her to a chair and Guile nodded for them to leave.  Guile looked into her eyes.  She was staring back at him; a sarcastically sadistic look painted on her face.  She spoke to him.  Her voice was recognizable and not at the same time.

"So I bet you think you're going to get me to betray my master."

"No.  I want to help you remember who you are."

"I know who I am."

"But do you know who you really are?  Cammy White.  Your father's name is Charlie Nash.  Don't you remember?"

Her face changed and she looked at Guile astonished.

"I think I…come here and I'll tell you.  I don't want the people looking at us through the glass to hear."

Guile stood and leaned his head down for Cammy to whisper into his ear.  She leaned in close before beginning.

"I…I think…me and you should get together sometime."

She then licked a line across Guile's ear.  He nearly fell backwards from surprise.  There was none of the real Cammy left in this person.  She began laughing hysterically.  Guile pulled away from her and gave her one more glance before he left the room.  Cammy bit her lower lip before laughing again.  Guile looked at General Watson upon entering his office.  General Watson spoke.

"I'm sorry Captain.  But you know I have too."

"Yeah, I know.  I just hope it works."

General Watson made a phone call and soon two men entered the interrogation room.  They began asking her questions.  When she didn't answer or made some sarcastic comment, the other hit her.  Guile could hardly watch.  But he was going to make himself.  If she could go through it, he could watch.  On about the fourth question, Cammy was knocked from the chair, one of the men bent down to pick her up.  Cammy reached her hands up and snapped his neck in one graceful movement.  Everyone in General Watson's office stood in horror and watched as, the now freed Cammy ran towards the other man, and kicked him hard in the face.  He flew onto the ground sliding into the wall as he did.  Cammy still had the cuffs around her hands, but each cuff held a remaining half of the chain.  She had broken them.  Cammy walked to the window, looking directly at it.

"Hello?  You guys in there.  I just want to have a little FUN!"

She screamed the last word as she ran and grabbed the chair she was sitting in and began banging it against the glass.  It shattered after three hits.  Guile was about to tackle Cammy like he had after she killed Sellers, but he saw General Watson's gun raised.

"General don't!"

The gun fired and Cammy's body soared backwards in a spray of blood.