LARGEMARGE416, I'M SORRY THAT YOU WERE CONFUSED, SHE GOT BACK INTO THE CELL
BECAUSE A GUARD THREW HER BACK IN, REMEMBER IN CHAPTER 3 IT SAYS IT, IN THE
LAST PARAGRAPH.
"Agent Vaughn, you have been very cooperative. Unlike our Agent Bristow who does not seem to see the sense in telling me all you know. Oh well. Goodbye for now, Agent Vaughn say good bye to Agent Bristow."
Vaughn looked at Sark in horror as the guards pulled her out of the cell.
"No, you lying son of a bitch. Bring her back." He banged on the door long after they were closed, playing Sydney's scream for him over and over again.
He'd answered everything they'd asked, he was such an idiot. He had been blinded by the possibility that Sydney could be hurt some more and he had forgotten all the rules of a CIA agent.
She was already beaten and he wouldn't be surprised if she had a concussion from being hit over the head. She was strong but this treatment was wearing her thin. She had only been here less than a day and already she was calling out to him in a plea for help. The Sydney he spoke to everyday would not do that.
But there was not much he could do, he didn't even know how to contact Dixon or Marshall or even Weiss. He had no idea how Sark had known that they were there and the only possible conclusion was that there was definitely a mole in the agency.
Sliding along the wall Vaughn crouched on the floor, letting his despair get the best of him. He had been able to stay somewhat strong when Sydney had needed him, but now he wasn't sure if he could hold it together. Letting his eyes shut, he thought of all the possible ways he could have saved Sydney this pain.
The next conscious thing he heard was the door of his cell being thrown open. Opening his eyes in a hurry he gasped, standing in front of him was none other than Weiss and some other agent.
They rushed in and Weiss told the agent to keep her gun aimed at the door.
"Mike, man you ok?" He nodded and with Eric's help, stood up.
"Sydney?"
"She's not in here man. Do you know what they did with her?"
"She was in here but they took her out, I'm not sure where they put her." Weiss nodded and pressed on the com link he had on his ear.
"Marshall we're going to need some help here."
"Agent Vaughn, you have been very cooperative. Unlike our Agent Bristow who does not seem to see the sense in telling me all you know. Oh well. Goodbye for now, Agent Vaughn say good bye to Agent Bristow."
Vaughn looked at Sark in horror as the guards pulled her out of the cell.
"No, you lying son of a bitch. Bring her back." He banged on the door long after they were closed, playing Sydney's scream for him over and over again.
He'd answered everything they'd asked, he was such an idiot. He had been blinded by the possibility that Sydney could be hurt some more and he had forgotten all the rules of a CIA agent.
She was already beaten and he wouldn't be surprised if she had a concussion from being hit over the head. She was strong but this treatment was wearing her thin. She had only been here less than a day and already she was calling out to him in a plea for help. The Sydney he spoke to everyday would not do that.
But there was not much he could do, he didn't even know how to contact Dixon or Marshall or even Weiss. He had no idea how Sark had known that they were there and the only possible conclusion was that there was definitely a mole in the agency.
Sliding along the wall Vaughn crouched on the floor, letting his despair get the best of him. He had been able to stay somewhat strong when Sydney had needed him, but now he wasn't sure if he could hold it together. Letting his eyes shut, he thought of all the possible ways he could have saved Sydney this pain.
The next conscious thing he heard was the door of his cell being thrown open. Opening his eyes in a hurry he gasped, standing in front of him was none other than Weiss and some other agent.
They rushed in and Weiss told the agent to keep her gun aimed at the door.
"Mike, man you ok?" He nodded and with Eric's help, stood up.
"Sydney?"
"She's not in here man. Do you know what they did with her?"
"She was in here but they took her out, I'm not sure where they put her." Weiss nodded and pressed on the com link he had on his ear.
"Marshall we're going to need some help here."
