"I HAVE A WHAT?" yelled Sydney Bristow
"A son, Sydney." Here father Jack Bristow answered her calmly
"Tell me again how in the world I have a son and don't even know about him?" she asked
"When you were seventeen, the covenant or as they called then the fellowship, began to created super-humans. They believed that if they created these super-human they could rule the world. By looking at back- rounds of people they would get your DNA. They chose you for obvious reasons, your father, a SD-6 agent, friend of Arvin Sloane, your mother, Russian Spy. They somehow got a hold of your DNA though a blood test. All they needed now was a father. To make sure the Super-Human worked he had to be as strong as you, your type of back round. Once the father DNA was taken, they began. They grew the child in a surrogate injected with your DNA and the father. We thought that was impossible, but it's not. Soon after the child was born they began to train him. At the age of four he could take on a man three times his size and kill him. Everything you are he is. Sark informed of because the child had discovered how he was created and what he was used for. At once he questioned Sark about this, fearing for his own life he contacted us. We didn't believe him but he sent a photo and all. Any questions?" Jack explained
"A million."
"Ask away Sydney."
"How many of these super-humans are there."
"Your son is the only one, the covenant wanted to make sure this work."
"Can I meet him, my son I mean."
"Yes, Sark instead on it."
"Why."
"In fear of his life Sydney."
"There's only one more question."
"What?"
"Who's the father?"
"We don't know we have a few guesses."
"Well, who?" Sydney persisted
"We narrowed done the list to five."
'Dad, who."
"Andrew Mecca, Ken Foy, Ethan Summers, Nick Adams, and-."
"And who," Sydney asked again "Don't make me beg."
"Michael Vaughn." Jack said shortly as he quickly looked up at Sydney. Sydney looked shocked. Her son's father could be Vaughn.
"A son, Sydney." Here father Jack Bristow answered her calmly
"Tell me again how in the world I have a son and don't even know about him?" she asked
"When you were seventeen, the covenant or as they called then the fellowship, began to created super-humans. They believed that if they created these super-human they could rule the world. By looking at back- rounds of people they would get your DNA. They chose you for obvious reasons, your father, a SD-6 agent, friend of Arvin Sloane, your mother, Russian Spy. They somehow got a hold of your DNA though a blood test. All they needed now was a father. To make sure the Super-Human worked he had to be as strong as you, your type of back round. Once the father DNA was taken, they began. They grew the child in a surrogate injected with your DNA and the father. We thought that was impossible, but it's not. Soon after the child was born they began to train him. At the age of four he could take on a man three times his size and kill him. Everything you are he is. Sark informed of because the child had discovered how he was created and what he was used for. At once he questioned Sark about this, fearing for his own life he contacted us. We didn't believe him but he sent a photo and all. Any questions?" Jack explained
"A million."
"Ask away Sydney."
"How many of these super-humans are there."
"Your son is the only one, the covenant wanted to make sure this work."
"Can I meet him, my son I mean."
"Yes, Sark instead on it."
"Why."
"In fear of his life Sydney."
"There's only one more question."
"What?"
"Who's the father?"
"We don't know we have a few guesses."
"Well, who?" Sydney persisted
"We narrowed done the list to five."
'Dad, who."
"Andrew Mecca, Ken Foy, Ethan Summers, Nick Adams, and-."
"And who," Sydney asked again "Don't make me beg."
"Michael Vaughn." Jack said shortly as he quickly looked up at Sydney. Sydney looked shocked. Her son's father could be Vaughn.