"Get your hands off of me. Emma." Sydney screamed as two guards held her
back. Sloane had stolen her child right out of her hands, and there was
nothing she could do about it. "You bastard. She's innocent. Take me."
Sydney screamed, thrashing with all the energy she had left. Tears
streaming down her face like never before.
"Bind her." Sloane said. "Gently." He added as an afterthought. The guards did so, sitting her back down and tying her hands behind her back, and her legs to the chair.
"Let her go!" Sydney wailed. Sloane paid no heed, but walked straight to the table parallel to the one where Emily lay. The guard spread upon it a large tapestry similar to the one on which Emily lay. Sloane smiled down at Emma as she began to cry. He kissed her forehead and set her down upon the table. With a last look upon the small child, he turned on his heel and went to where Emily lay. He placed his hand on her forehead and smiled.
"We will be together again, soon." His whisper barely audible above the crying of Sydney and her child.
Sloane turned to Sydney. She starred at him with all the hatred she could find.
"You will pay for this." She screamed. Her anger began to halt the tears in her eyes, and she smiled. "You will pay." +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
Jack motioned for Weiss and Sark to move around to the other side of the building. He, Irina and Vaughn stood at the front entrance. Marshall, Will, and Dixon were already on the other side. Jack looked at Vaughn, who nodded. Jack glanced to Irina before nodding himself.
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She could barely feel the ropes around her legs and wrists as he cut them. The guard was careless and cut her wrist. She bled, but she didn't feel it. The fire inside of her was all that she could feel. She wondered, she hoped that Sloane could see it in her eyes. She felt nothing but anger. She could do nothing but watch. The guard kicked the chair, sending her sprawling to the floor. Pulled herself up, she sat and watched as Sloane stood between his dead wife, and her newborn baby. He began to speak, but she couldn't hear him.
"Life and death, creation and destruction, beginning and end, good and evil, right and wrong. Together all things form a cycle. From new life springs death, and from death sprigs new life. It is here that these two forced meet. Life and death become one. Good and Evil become one. All is encompassed in the Power." He yelled.
Sydney watched him, unable to understand his words. She felt only the pain and anguish which fueled the angry fire within her. She no longer felt the weakness or pain that had accompanied childbirth. She no longer bled from her wrist. She looked down noticing how her wound's bleeding abated, and then the wound itself closed before her eyes. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ With that final nod, Jack pulled the door with all of his might. He let out a loud cry as he pulled the enormous door wide open, spilling sunlight into the room. From where they stood, Jack, Irina, and Vaughn could see the circumference. They could see Sloane standing between two large objects. And they could just make out Sydney halfway in between sitting and lying on the floor.
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She glanced from this to Sloane. As she gazed upon the man she hated with all of her being, she saw his pull a knife from his coat. He held it high above his head. It glimmered in the sunlight as it poured into the warehouse from the newly opened door. The glimmer hit Sydney's eyes, and at that moment she was overcome. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
"Bind her." Sloane said. "Gently." He added as an afterthought. The guards did so, sitting her back down and tying her hands behind her back, and her legs to the chair.
"Let her go!" Sydney wailed. Sloane paid no heed, but walked straight to the table parallel to the one where Emily lay. The guard spread upon it a large tapestry similar to the one on which Emily lay. Sloane smiled down at Emma as she began to cry. He kissed her forehead and set her down upon the table. With a last look upon the small child, he turned on his heel and went to where Emily lay. He placed his hand on her forehead and smiled.
"We will be together again, soon." His whisper barely audible above the crying of Sydney and her child.
Sloane turned to Sydney. She starred at him with all the hatred she could find.
"You will pay for this." She screamed. Her anger began to halt the tears in her eyes, and she smiled. "You will pay." +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
Jack motioned for Weiss and Sark to move around to the other side of the building. He, Irina and Vaughn stood at the front entrance. Marshall, Will, and Dixon were already on the other side. Jack looked at Vaughn, who nodded. Jack glanced to Irina before nodding himself.
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She could barely feel the ropes around her legs and wrists as he cut them. The guard was careless and cut her wrist. She bled, but she didn't feel it. The fire inside of her was all that she could feel. She wondered, she hoped that Sloane could see it in her eyes. She felt nothing but anger. She could do nothing but watch. The guard kicked the chair, sending her sprawling to the floor. Pulled herself up, she sat and watched as Sloane stood between his dead wife, and her newborn baby. He began to speak, but she couldn't hear him.
"Life and death, creation and destruction, beginning and end, good and evil, right and wrong. Together all things form a cycle. From new life springs death, and from death sprigs new life. It is here that these two forced meet. Life and death become one. Good and Evil become one. All is encompassed in the Power." He yelled.
Sydney watched him, unable to understand his words. She felt only the pain and anguish which fueled the angry fire within her. She no longer felt the weakness or pain that had accompanied childbirth. She no longer bled from her wrist. She looked down noticing how her wound's bleeding abated, and then the wound itself closed before her eyes. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ With that final nod, Jack pulled the door with all of his might. He let out a loud cry as he pulled the enormous door wide open, spilling sunlight into the room. From where they stood, Jack, Irina, and Vaughn could see the circumference. They could see Sloane standing between two large objects. And they could just make out Sydney halfway in between sitting and lying on the floor.
+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
She glanced from this to Sloane. As she gazed upon the man she hated with all of her being, she saw his pull a knife from his coat. He held it high above his head. It glimmered in the sunlight as it poured into the warehouse from the newly opened door. The glimmer hit Sydney's eyes, and at that moment she was overcome. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++