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Frank felt someone shaking him. "Frank! Frank!" "Nan?" he shook his himself awake. Nancy looked to see there were tears in his eyes. "Frank you must have had a really sad nightmare." She was stating the obvious more or less to try to get him to talk to her. She let him cry in her shoulder when he found that he couldn't control the tears.

Joe was bored to tears on this surveillance. He had sat in a car watching the hide out where they were told all the action was going down. It wasn't as if he didn't have a partner and someone to replace them in a couple of hours. They just gave him a man for a partner. He appeared to be normal but there was just something about him that gave him the heebie-jeebies.

"Here's your food. The officer told him.

"There's nothing going on here. It's almost like they want us to watch this place while they go somewhere else. I'm going out to have a look. Maybe I can pick up some clues as to what is going on." Joe commented as he looked down the alley to make sure that there was no one coming. He hadn't even heard the man say a thing about food.

"I'll go with you." The officer announced as he reached for is door handle.

"No that's alright. Someone needs to stay here in case something happens on the police monitor." Joe was gone before the man could say Jiminy Cricket.

Joe looked up and down the alley for an opening leading on the building or something that would keep his hands busy. As he headed toward the back he did find an entrance and looked through the windows to see if there was any movement on the inside. He couldn't see any at all. "Well I think I will go in and look."

Joe picked the lock to open the door. "At least I still have it. I haven't had to pick a lock since we started working for Fairchild." He muttered. There were boxes all around him. They were perfect for hiding if someone were to come in to find that he was there snooping. Out of curiosity he opened one with his knife that he kept with him. No surprise here. He looked at the crate next to the one that he just opened. I think that I'll open that one as well. Something in his gut was telling him to do it anyways.

He opened that box to find more than the drugs that he had just seen in the other crate. Joe gingerly touched the binding of an apparently new book and opened it.

"I can't read this but I bet I know someone who can." Joe whispered. The sandy blond was getting up as he heard someone entering.

"The boss wants to have all of these boxes out of here in two hours. Says that it's getting too dangerous. He believes that someone might be watching." A deep voice said.

"You sure that it's the boss or his second." The man was a more than a little wary of either one of them.

"I think that it's Chauven. I tell you that I don't like him." The deep voiced man commented. "What was up with kidnapping that girl anyways?"

"I think that they at one time were lovers or something. When she looked at him I didn't see any fear in her eyes. It was just pure hatred."

"You maybe right. She also..." They walked through the door on the other side of the room.

I gotta get out of here. Why were they talking about Nancy unless they happened to see her? They don't even know the extent of the situation. I have to give Ned this though he definitely a hard worker. He became second in a matter of years.

Joe somehow managed to get out the door and to the car and he wasn't sure how but he wasn't complaining. He found what he wanted.

Frank was seating himself comfortably in the pilot's seat when they felt some turbulence around the plane causing Nancy to fall backward and into Frank's lap. Frank acted without even thinking when he reached up and balanced her. He could see Nancy blushing a little as she carefully climbed out of his lap and sat in her seat.

"Sorry." She wasn't looking at him.

"It's alright Nan." He dismissed it as quickly as it happened.

"We're about to land." He went through the procedures and radioed the watch tower.

They gave the okay to land as the two finished up what Nancy had to do on her side of the consul. She grinned to herself trying to keep from laughing out loud.

"What?" Frank noticed the look on her face.

"I was thinking about Joe having to go through take down procedures on a plane. He doesn't like to sit in a car for too long, let alone messing with all the technical stuff. He knows quite a bit but he would still rather play with a computer than a plane." Nancy answered as her face all of a sudden became very serious. "Frank, I think that you have clocked more hours flying than I have. Tell me is this normal?" She pointed to the radar that was on.

"Oh crap!" Frank muttered under his breath.

Sorry guys I couldn't resist. A story would get awful boring if I didn't leave you hanging. I didn't do much on N/F this time but I will do more next time.