Disclaimer in chapter 1.

Sorry it took so long to update I just got back from a well-deserved vacation, now back to updatingJ

To wishing star, noa jeo, alpineracer88, Tasha, BronwynMaye, and NotAContrivance for the reviews and to nota yeah that's probably along the lines of what Jack said to herJ

The meeting room was deserted, but Sydney remained rooted to her seat. Everyone had already dispersed and went about their business but Sydney had yet budged from her seat.

"I have a sister." She repeated to herself for the hundredth time.

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"My birth mother is a terrorist?" As a little girl Sierra had imagined what her real parents were like. She had always imagined her mother as one of those 1950's sitcom mothers. There would always be cookies in the cookie jars, and bread fresh from the oven, and her mother would be a nurse or a kindergarten teacher. Though the idea of her mother being a cold-blooded terrorist never exactly crossed her mind. Jack stood right in front of her, arms crossed. "Where is she?"

"She's being held in our custody."

"Here?"

"Yes."

"Can I see her." For years Sierra had dreamed of meeting her mother.

"I'm afraid you don't have the proper clearance."

"Well how does one go about getting the proper clearance?"

"It takes time."

"Please, please Dad I just want to see her one time." Jack was taken back by her statement.

"You…you just called me Dad." He stuttered.

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Irina sat in her cell, contemplating everything at the same time nothing. Nothing was making sense her thoughts were so scattered. One thing that remained imprinted in her mind, was giving up her little girl. There was no way Irina could have kept her, not in her line of work, it'd been too dangerous. Irina was so absorbed in her thoughts she didn't even hear the gates open or the approaching feet.

"Irina Derevko this is…your daughter." Jack introduced, Irina whirled around to face the daughter she had not seen in twenty years.

"Mom."

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Vaughn sat across from Sydney who had only recently moved from the meeting room, to her desk.

"Are you ok?" Sydney raised her eyes to meet Vaughn's gaze.

"How would you feel if all of a sudden a sister you didn't know existed shows up in your life, and it turns out you have both been in the same line work, and yet you've never met her." Vaughn sat back in his chair, unable to answer.

Hope y'all liked the chapter, please review. Next chapter I'm thinking I may throw in Sark or Sloane just to get the action starting.