Chapter 12
Alandria was walking out of the conference room when she saw Sydney walking into the CIA office for what was to be her last time with a little girl at her side. Sydney only had a few documents to finish and then she was a free woman.
The little girl had seem eerily familiar, almost like Alandria had seen her somewhere before. Alandria shook the thought out of her head and went back to looking for a file that Dixon had sent her after.
Eric came up to give Sydney a big bear hug, "Your really getting out, huh?"
"Yeah, I can't believe it! For a while, it seemed like I would never find a way out." Sydney smiled.
"Hey kiddo, I got you something." Eric replied as he pulled out a brown teddy bear from the desk closest to him.
"Thank you." Nyah said while smiling. Nyah had already adjusted to living with her newly reunited mother. She still called to her father in her sleep, though. This deeply worried Sydney, because Nyah's desire to go back to Julian could get her hurt.
"Well your always welcome at our house. You, and anyone else at the office. I'll just fill these out at home." Sydney turned to leave.
Alandria couldn't take her eyes off of Sydney and the little girl as they walked past Alandria on their way out.
"There's just something about that girl." Alandria said as she grinded her teeth together. At that instant the little girl turned to Alandria and smirked. Alandria wouldn't have paid any attention, except she had seen that same smirk before. The smirk belonged to Julian Sark, it was one of a kind. Or at least it had been.
Alandria fiddled around in her purse until she found the address Reiji had given her, "Canada, ey?"
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It had been months since Nyah was taken at Disney World, and not a trace, nor a clue had been found. It was almost like she never existed. Yet, Julian knew she existed. He slept in her room every night, and he watched home videos of her to remind himself of what she was like.
Since there was nothing found yet, against his better judgment, he continued on with business as usual. To someone it seemed as if he had given up on ever finding Nyah, but that was just a smokescreen; he had his own private team still scouring the world, searching, looking, waiting.
He had become subtly bitter. He didn't laugh as he used to. It had seemed that he had reverted back into the Sark he was eight years ago. Sark wasn't a bad person eight years ago, but he was different. He thought of himself first really, Nyah made him care.
He found himself once again in Nyah's room, holding a picture of him and Nyah in Iceland. Nyah was wearing a beige ski jacket, with a cream-colored pants. Sark was wearing a silky black shirt, with a black coat, and black pants. The two looked so happy in the picture together. It was the last trip the two had taken together.
"I should have taken you with me, Nyah," Sark spoke softly with a certain gentleness in his voice. Just then the phone rang.
"Hello," Sark asked once he had time to revert back to his old self.
"It's about time! I've been trying to reach you for months!" Alandria screamed into the receiver.
"What's you status?" Sark asked.
"They bumped me back to desk-jockey about four months ago. I haven't been able to find out anything. There is one thing though. I'm going to check it out, but I wanted to give you a heads up." Alandria informed him.
"What are you going to check out?" Sark asked. Just then the phone broke up and the line was dead.
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"You idiot!" Nadia cried at a crony who stood mumbling apologies.
"What's wrong?" Sloane came in to find his daughter hurling objects at one of their flunkies.
"Marvin leaned up against this!" Nadia yelled while pointing at a machine specially made so that they could monitor Alandria's calls. They had been able to block Alandria from communicating with Sark.
"He disconnected it and not only was Alandria allowed to talk to Sark for sometime, we have no way of knowing what they spoke about." Nadia's face turned a dark, scarlet color.
"Relax, relax, this situation could still go our way." Sloane cooed softly.
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Sydney had just put Nyah to bed. After watching her daughter sleep for ten minutes, Sydney decided that she herself, should get to bed.
Alandria sat outside of Sydney's house for a good 4 hours debating if Sydney was asleep or not. No matter if Alandria liked it or not, Sydney was the better fighter of the two.
As quietly as possible, Alandria left her car, and went to Nyah's window. Alandria took out a glass cutter out of a black duffle bag she had carried with her from her car. She put the glass cutter on the glass and gut a perfect "O" shaped glass big enough for a hand to fit through.
Alandria slid her hand in and reached for the lock on the window. She cut herself while doing this, but the cut was not a deep one. Alandria opened the window and climbed in and paused when the girl spoke.
"Daddy," the girl said as she stirred in her sleep. Alandria grabbed the girl and went out the window.
Alandria hadn't counted on the girl fighting back. Alandria didn't even have time to close the window.
Nyah scratched, and bit hard enough to make Alandria bleed. A piece of paper fell out of Alandria's pocket. If she didn't stop the girl from fighting back, the girl would hurt herself, wake the neighbors, or even worse, wake her mother, Sydney.
Alandria pulled a tranquilizer needle and shot Nyah in the arm. The girl went limp in thirty seconds flat. Alandria then proceeded to the car where she sped off.
In the morning Sydney awoke and went to see what Nyah wanted for breakfast. The bowl of cereal and glass of orange juice fell as Sydney stared in horror at the scene before her; there was blood on and near the window. The sheets seemed to have been pull off, and a part of the window was cut out.
Sydney picked up the phone and called the first person she could think of, "Dad, I need you help. Nyah was just kidnapped!"
Jack hurried over as fast as he could. He help looked the house over for clues, "I found this address outside."
It was the piece of paper that Alandria had dropped outside the house the night before.
"1234 Fake Street Vancouver, British Colombia, Canada, 34226," Eric read aloud, " are you sure this is even an address?"
Jack had alerted the CIA prior to coming over.
"It's all we have to run on. John, have this blood analyzed. We don't have time to waist." Michael ordered.
"You don't have to. The street camera caught everything." Marshall called as he handed Sydney a picture.
"It was Alandria. Alandria kidnapped Nyah!" Sydney spoke between tears.
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"Dad, she's there. She's at the house in Canada!" Nadia called.
"How do you know?" Sloane asked curiously.
" I placed cameras and motion sensors, she hasn't checked in though." Nadia called.
"Get your things ready, we're going to Vancouver." Sloane said.
Reiji headed towards the machine he saw Nadia fixing earlier to break it again so that Alandria and Sark could talk. He snuck in quietly as possible, pulled the plug and severed the connection of the plug from the other end.
"Just what do you think your doing?" a voice called from behind.
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"Sark, Julian, I know your there! Come on pick up!" Alandria yelled. This was what she had been waiting for. She and Sark would finally get married and have kids of their own. Just like they planned to when they were 17. How could that ever happen if he wouldn't talk to her.
"speak," she barked at Nyah.
"Daddy, I miss you." Nyah began before Alandria took the phone away.
"Hello," Sark began.
"I'm sure your already tracing the call. I'll save you some trouble, I'm in Vancouver. I'd hurry up if I were you, Arvin and Nadia are already on their way here. They had me extract you daughter from the CIA. I triggered off some motion sensors in their safe house, so they know I'm here." Alandria said.
Julian closed his eyes as he spoke, "I'll be right there."
A/N: Sorry it took so long to update, I was away at camp!