CHAPTER 2
The mirror stared back at me. It's cold, hard surface penetrating back. That's when I realized it. My face wasn't showing up in the glass. As I looked harder, an image began to appear, but it wasn't of my face.
I jumped back, and that's when I realized it, there was a camera staring back at me. I quickly found the nearest fire extinguisher and started slamming it against the camera, until it was shattered to pieces. Hastily watching each piece of glass fall down and shatter onto the floor in front of me. I sat down against the wall, and cried. here I was, in the middle of Hong Kong, Vaughn married, and him saying that I was missing for almost 2 years.
And now to top it off, people were still spying on me. I hated my life at that moment, and wish it would just all end.
After a couple of minutes, I was tired of crying, and realized that it wasn't going to get me anywhere. Vaughn had left me awhile ago, and I was here all by myself. I kept waiting for someone to come back to get me, but nobody was.
End Of Scene
Vaughn's Viewpoint
I walked in the office, and Kendall asked me a question, "Agent Vaughn, could you please give us a full explanation of what happened when you went over to Agent Bristow's house last week?"
Yes sir, I said, dropped her off at her house, after our mission last week, and then I drove home and went to bed. The next morning
when I woke up, I called her house. When nobody picked up, after I had left the messages, I decided to try her cell phone. I left several messages on her voice mail, but she still didn't reply.
So I decided to go over to her house, to make sure that she was okay. She was not. When--When I walked in, her roommate, Francie was dead on the floor, and Will Tippin, was lying dead in the bathtub. Mr. Flinkman, did some
DNA tests, and found Francie's fingerprints on the knife blade, and it has been confirmed that, she was the second double that we'd been looking for. Will was pronounced dead, and we took Sydney to the hospital. As it turned out,
she had some brain damage. Sydney woke up confused and disoriented. After many tests, it was cleared that
she might not be the same again. I talked to her, and she didn't seem to remember or know me at all. She was taken to a physical therapist, to get her memory and strength back, but something went terribly wrong. She
seemed isolated and far out. After many tests, and her mumbling to herself and afraid of many things,
tests have--they have confirmed that Sydney Bristow has Schizophrenia. So, Jack Bristow and I have cleared
a big room in headquarters, where she will be isolated from us and the world for awhile. We and doctors
will be monitoring her behavior over the next few months, to see when and if she improves. Right now, she's
hallucinating a lot of things, and talking to people that aren't there. I blinked, and got up and left the room.
Tears formed as I left the building. I went in an elevator to the 4th floor, and stopped in to check
on Syd again, it was so unfair. My true love of my life, now seemed..gone. I looked at her, and saw her just
standing there. She seemed like she was talking to somebody. Then, as I was about to leave, I saw her staring
at the mirror, where we had implanted a camera to watch her. she suddenly picked up a fire extinguisher, and
started smashing it, until our screens went blank. "Get in there," one of the operators yelled, "She's destroying
the cameras." I turned around and walked away, I loved Sydney Bristow, but it seemed like she would
never be the same again.
Focused Intensely, Seeming Assure
Afraid by our actions, now it's all a blur
To hard to handle, lost and confused
In a different world, thinking you're used.
If only now, you would recognize me
Remember me, and all other things
Then I'd take my hand and put it around you
And, I'd try to heal your broken wings.
The mirror stared back at me. It's cold, hard surface penetrating back. That's when I realized it. My face wasn't showing up in the glass. As I looked harder, an image began to appear, but it wasn't of my face.
I jumped back, and that's when I realized it, there was a camera staring back at me. I quickly found the nearest fire extinguisher and started slamming it against the camera, until it was shattered to pieces. Hastily watching each piece of glass fall down and shatter onto the floor in front of me. I sat down against the wall, and cried. here I was, in the middle of Hong Kong, Vaughn married, and him saying that I was missing for almost 2 years.
And now to top it off, people were still spying on me. I hated my life at that moment, and wish it would just all end.
After a couple of minutes, I was tired of crying, and realized that it wasn't going to get me anywhere. Vaughn had left me awhile ago, and I was here all by myself. I kept waiting for someone to come back to get me, but nobody was.
End Of Scene
Vaughn's Viewpoint
I walked in the office, and Kendall asked me a question, "Agent Vaughn, could you please give us a full explanation of what happened when you went over to Agent Bristow's house last week?"
Yes sir, I said, dropped her off at her house, after our mission last week, and then I drove home and went to bed. The next morning
when I woke up, I called her house. When nobody picked up, after I had left the messages, I decided to try her cell phone. I left several messages on her voice mail, but she still didn't reply.
So I decided to go over to her house, to make sure that she was okay. She was not. When--When I walked in, her roommate, Francie was dead on the floor, and Will Tippin, was lying dead in the bathtub. Mr. Flinkman, did some
DNA tests, and found Francie's fingerprints on the knife blade, and it has been confirmed that, she was the second double that we'd been looking for. Will was pronounced dead, and we took Sydney to the hospital. As it turned out,
she had some brain damage. Sydney woke up confused and disoriented. After many tests, it was cleared that
she might not be the same again. I talked to her, and she didn't seem to remember or know me at all. She was taken to a physical therapist, to get her memory and strength back, but something went terribly wrong. She
seemed isolated and far out. After many tests, and her mumbling to herself and afraid of many things,
tests have--they have confirmed that Sydney Bristow has Schizophrenia. So, Jack Bristow and I have cleared
a big room in headquarters, where she will be isolated from us and the world for awhile. We and doctors
will be monitoring her behavior over the next few months, to see when and if she improves. Right now, she's
hallucinating a lot of things, and talking to people that aren't there. I blinked, and got up and left the room.
Tears formed as I left the building. I went in an elevator to the 4th floor, and stopped in to check
on Syd again, it was so unfair. My true love of my life, now seemed..gone. I looked at her, and saw her just
standing there. She seemed like she was talking to somebody. Then, as I was about to leave, I saw her staring
at the mirror, where we had implanted a camera to watch her. she suddenly picked up a fire extinguisher, and
started smashing it, until our screens went blank. "Get in there," one of the operators yelled, "She's destroying
the cameras." I turned around and walked away, I loved Sydney Bristow, but it seemed like she would
never be the same again.
Focused Intensely, Seeming Assure
Afraid by our actions, now it's all a blur
To hard to handle, lost and confused
In a different world, thinking you're used.
If only now, you would recognize me
Remember me, and all other things
Then I'd take my hand and put it around you
And, I'd try to heal your broken wings.
