' No, no how could this be happening.' Sara thought.

"Sara, Sara" Alec said, but his calls could not break Sara from her thought.

"The only people who knew where I was were in the CIA that means..." Sara said, that's when Sara remembered, a mission long ago where she saw him.

"Emma I need a direct line to Frank" She said getting up and leaving the office.

"Sara what's going on" Alec said following her.

"You have it" Emma said over her COM piece then Sara heard the click of the line becoming switched.

"Frank write this down: t I r r a e I c t t a o r r" She said

Frank grabbed a piece of paper and wrote the letters down as she said them. He knew this code. Sara and Emma used it a lot. He used every other letter to spell a word. D I R ECT O R, then the second Set: T R A I T AR.

"Shit" Frank said, he picked up the phone.

"Sir could you please come down to COM" Frank said.

"One second" the director said.

The director walked towards COM. Frank knew if Sara was wrong then what he was about to do was career suicide. 'Well I planed on retiring soon anyways.' He thought.

"What is it I'm busy frank" the director said.

Frank pulled out his handcuffs and said, "you're under arrest for treason against the country and reviling classified information to National security risks" as frank read him his right Sara said over the COM.

"Frank were aborting the mission, I'm taking Emma and Alec to the crime Lab, I know Mr. Colvin is going to do something I will make him regret. Were also taking the van and the supplies, we'll contact you when we can. Sidle out" Sara said then took the COM piece out.

"Do I have any say in this" Alec said.

"No" Sara said as she walked out.

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Las Vegas Crime Lab:

Nicks thoughts were a sevear mess of worry and confusion of Sara, as he retrieved his stuff from his locker, it was the odd time of day between shifts when there was barely any one around, and with the upcoming holiday weekend, even less. He had spent a lot of the day talking to Michael. He realized just how much different his Sara was from Michael. 'No' Nick thought, 'not my Sara, just the Sara I know'. Though secretly he wished she was 'his'. He knew when Sara got back there was QUITE a bit of stuff to talk about.

Richard walked up to the Crime lab receptionist. There were 3 men with him and seven people spread out un-suspicious behind him, they were all dressed in business suits, causing less attention brought to them.

"How may I help you?" The woman asked kindly.

Richard pulled out a gun.

"Push that cute little lock down button," He said.

The receptionist swallowed and pushed the button. Bars lowered over all the doors and windows.

People looked around trying to figure out what was going on, they began to gather in the hall. Nick came from the locker room, Greg walked up next to him.

"Nick what's going on" Greg asked.

"For some reason where in lock down, maybe someone in interrogation escaped" Nick said, Nick had a feeling it wasn't that though.

The rest of Richards's people pulled out their guns.

"I recommend you get comfortable your going to be here for a while" Richard said to the gathered crowed.

"Oh yeah, I almost forgot" He chuckled. "If you try to leave I'll kill you" Richard sneered.

............................................................................................................A/N: whadda ya think, sorry it took me so long to get it up. It won't take me that long next time.